friday nights often lead to saturday mornings

Friday nights often lead to Saturday mornings blue sheets and red hair yawn and stretch dress for the day to shower or not not wear it all day gladly infuse my late arrival couldn’t have been more perfect fast-forward: java-goodwill-grocer dressing-drinking-dining laughing-smoking-freezing sharing-learning-longing texting and un-texting sangria and cheesecake Sunday by 4:11 my breath slows […]

when pretenses fall as cloth to the floor

When pretenses fall as cloth to the floor peace comes dripping slow. Placing your cold hand against my heart skin the sole barrier between the two you sing to its beat. Churched hands both graced and defile by love run over tan belly skin rough with use. Looks are passed across the air between our […]