poetry December 16, 2018 16 Dec 2018August 6, 2020 The first night at home alone in my bed,I thought about texting you.How I hope that your winter isn't too cold,cause last year, that's what I'd do.At first, I thought…
poetry Oct. 20, 2018 20 Oct 2018August 6, 2020 It is the time of nightwhen I wish I had more time with you.We met, like a bullet to the heart,but the surgeon's hands were steady and sure,as if they've seen…
poetry Oct. 9, 2018 9 Oct 2018August 7, 2020 I believe I enjoy delusion rather than my solitude. You were the one to assuage my fear of myself. You rocked me – held me against the the constant buffetingwaves of my…