the summer began waxingwith a long-awaited crescent moonand as june marched onit pooled around the burning wick;and so, i…
crunching icicles with teeth sensitive to sharpness,melting snowflakes with a tentative tonguethat was once cold and shivering
Charlie had a futuristic skintight jumpsuit on, femme-cut but with exaggerated shoulders. Their makeup was fire. Blends…
today the day is red,red like bloodread upon the bathroom floor, the thigh,the insistent picking apart, picking upof…
A story…..
There is only one soulmate left in the world. Dystopia is wide-spread, yet, no one seems…
saw you
fell on my face