I don’t know how they do it..

how they can spend their entire lifetime..
without even loving themselves,
how they just catch a fling…

Tinder

What are your fingers hunger for?

One more kiss

Poetry

If I could steal more kisses, I’d steal them from you

The Deepest Fire

There are certain spells
able to draw out 
the deepest fire
within us:

Domesticity

When you were young, 
could you imagine 
things would be just so? 
That I would read the paper
like my father
over a steaming cup of…

The Invitation of Being Alive

The invitation of being alive
is to come into a friendship with 
yourself.

Love Letters to the Strong-Willed

A poem about courage

What did i hear as l walked past the green
Was it frogs croaking or feet’s stumping
What did i see when i walked past the bin
Was it Christmas lighting’s or fireflies glowing

Becoming My Father

When I was a child, 
I thought taking long showers
was tantamount to torching a paycheck,

Glass

Staring out of the window
Of my departing train
Only glass separates us