by Evan Midwood
“Liam…” I start, and my left arm falls over my eyes in defeated annoyance. My right hand props the phone against my ear, and the wind outside my window…
I’m thinking about last night. Join me?
Thanks.
Aries (Mar 21-Apr 19)The death of the month is a time for great change. New beginnings and opportunities will appear, often hidden as the gifts that they are. Now is the time to step forward and take advantage of what has come before you.
George was an average 40 year old man. He was happily divorced, lived alone, and maintained a stable income at his stable job. Like most people, he loved experiencing new things.
One night George was feeling particularly adventurous so he took a trip down to Madame…
You wake up covered in a light sheen of sweat.
Your pulse is racing.
Your skin is covered in goosebumps.
The hairs on the back of your neck are raised.
Soy el zócalo de mi propia historiaDe mis raíces, yo he crecidoY me apoyo por mi cuentaSi me veas en el pisoSabe que estoy allá con propósitoSi me veas en el cieloSabe que me coloco allíCuando me voy para besar las estrellasEllas me besarán de vueltaY te lloverán en besitos del universo
O flighty fidelity! How can your strongArm that motivates my love so soon dostRelinquish me? And now it keeps so longMy mind from her til all that verse be lost?So quickly dost that love turn rank with rustAnd morph to scorn. That cruel Ovid did sayThat peasants may turn to frogs or that lustForbidden…
Do not move stonesThe worms and IWe live below
to love you is to be thunder
it is to see you and wish to be
at your side
always
you are the quick flash of light
