Ones broken past,
Things left behind,
Are not reason to break a heart;
When the present
Is all we have,
We must take our time unwrapping it.
I am constantly traumatized online by fear and crime.
I’ve fought too hard to abandon my vessel,
Eyes feasting on flesh,
engorging on decadent desire.
In the city’s heart, where shadows blend,A thief’s intent, a law to bend.With silent steps and steady hand,He slips…
Your smile, a sunrise in my day,Chasing all the clouds away.With every touch, my heartbeats race,In your arms, I’ve found my…
In this photograph lies a…