Of late, I think of a placewhere the windows are lit like brothel houseshiding secrets behind the glass
The last time that you called out,in the Mahave Desert,I saw your face, your perfected words sang…
does the night knowthe morning sky shines bright, lighting up the worldof…
Lunar EclipsePart Five, Moon Series
They came over the hill, side by side, hunched against the cold, their breath making little puffs of cloud, hands stuffed…
Is there a word for when you are lying on concrete, someone’s head in your lap, staring into each other’s eyes, and a…