Under the stars,in an evergreen clearing,our cheeks red for red wine,Anna and I lay in the summerdirt, watching dust rip color from the atmosphere   Wind stirs ember and flame  inside our blackened ring of river rock,raising plumes of fleeting sparks Touching my arm where the...

Outlet

"Maybe an orgy would have been less complicated"

Dinner is over and the four of us are sitting here, unsure of how to proceed.Allison finishes her champagne and pours another glass. “This is the best part of the night. Let’s dwell in it.”“You mean eating?” Mitchell says.Allison swipes...