the big bad wolf
She invited him to dessert. He had her for breakfast. She forgot her own name. The neighbors knew this. They … Continue reading the big bad wolf
Month: February 2017
just kissin
that kiss. not the first one, not the last one. somewhere between, where maybe it’s routine. except it’s not. with … Continue reading just kissin
late nights on air
memory screens the details the sounds that come drifting in late nights on air through my head my heart echoes … Continue reading late nights on air
frankly…
i didn’t realize you wrote such bloody awful poetry… Continue reading frankly…
spending the afternoon with death
as found. somebody somewhere posted this….and it stoned me. source unknown Continue reading spending the afternoon with death
here and there…
poetry is necessary
she said “i miss your taste” so i opened the book to the page where the words “i miss … Continue reading poetry is necessary
