The sun, it is drenched in uswe are blue skies and balmy nights,open roads and musical…
Head thrown back, arms wide, dancing woman, alive.She’s glad God is watching ―she twitches her skirt…
U n p a c k* you said, melt.I've been avoiding it for weeks — half-truth, but really it…
IIA cascade of blacknessrolled off my shoulders and slid down my breasts.Tar snakes and soot…
my guilt sits across from meavocados growing in betweenjust sprouts in jars but stilltrees
