"When the Heart cant decide..."
Lightning zips across the skyAs I stand insideThe bright light arcsI continue to hide I hear the thunder boomFeel the house shakeIs this weather a sign?Of the steps I should take? The storm sounds so angryAs it continues to scoldMakes...
"To 1CuteMedic4U"
I wonder whatYour home is likeUp there in the starsWith the other angelsLike your self. Watching you rushAcross the sky,With your love tailingBehind you so lovingly,Wondering how sweet you look,So innocentSo pure of heartSo... deliciousIn so many ways then one....
My head is going in circles. What is this man doing to me. I'm no baby girl. I'm not submissive. Or am I? I go in my bedroom. I get a small bag out and start putting things together. But...
"Sometimes a loss isn't really..."
As the sun begins to set Beyond a sea of blue Once again, As always My thoughts turn to you I don’t remember now Why or how we chose to part All I know for certain Is you broke my...
"A sad start doesn't mean you can't have a happy ending"
Majella rests by the cherry tree,a diary by her side.Her lover is gone, nowshe'll never be his bride. A broken heart can linger,hurt far more than broken flesh.Some are never mended,Never able to start afresh.Dark stormy clouds surround,The pages, the wind...
You appeared from nowhere, You brought me out of this horrible despair I was in, And you changed me. It was like a light switching on, Bright shining sun, Lighting up everything about me. People see a smile in my...
While you are the collection,the narrative stays here,always close to our skin,no one gets to know the rest of the story, loverOf how every cell in my bodysang like a fevered secretthat I'll always carry with me,you could never know...
"A modern telling of the Orpheus-Eurydice legend"
While sweeping the hallway, or emptying the trash cans, or making sure the bathrooms had paper towels and toilet paper, Orrin thought about Emily. So what if I’m the janitor and she’s a lawyer’s personal assistant, I’m just as good...
"It's not over . . . yet"
Vipers slither from your lipsTwisted into clever quipsFueled by petty vengeful ireHow is it that you haven’t tired? Every chance to take a swipeThere you are with caustic bitesBriefly do your serpents restRetract their fangs, coiled in their nestsBut never...
She cuts through me like glass. She thinks to love is not to live. My nerves are exposed, I feel them twitch and ache. She cloaks herself in a dark shroud, Masked and hidden from the world. I wish I...
