At an exhibit of human effectsmy thoughts turned to youand immediately I knewthe truth, undeniable…
a friend of mine once told me that he’d taken a new jobthat he was going to be a big shot in the…
N.B.: This isn’t Beta-read. Any typos and/or errors are my own — sorry if they interfere with your reading experience.
This story, like many others, begins with a death.
The death is a sad one. The death of an honest man, a widower, on the wrong…
I don’t know what it took for you to get here Who it tookI don’t know the shade of your painThe depths of its redsBut where I can…
I had youunder my spell — each curve, line, phrase.
I’d like to scratch beneath the surface,
To undress you, down to your very core.
