Kevin was on a business trip all last week. It’s so nice to have him back, it inspired this little haiku.
He’s returned home. Now, 9 more words
The way you speak makes me want to stumble.
Fall down and play your damsel.
I know just the castle to burn,
so you’ll be my hero. 32 more words
3 hours, 23 minutes
It started out as a whisper.
The sound growing louder, and louder.
Rolling through my veins like thunder.
In my head you became a fever. … 26 more words
4 hours, 18 minutes
WRITE TO LIVE
Feed me with a cancerous love as soft as an overripe mango
let my spirit shit gold.
Then snatch away the chain of your tumour… 7 more words
4 hours, 32 minutes
Renaissance the Poet
You lied to me
You told me, that it was, just, going to be a ride, on your bike
Now, I am not upset that you lied to me; looking back… 692 more words
17 hours, 20 minutes
More than 40 years ago I read a poem by my friend and childhood schoolmate John Marquand that stuck with me all these years. It had something to do with love and a town in Colorado. 184 more words
19 hours, 24 minutes
I finally just gave in to him,
Stopped looking for something better,
And released all pasts and futures
As I eased into the textures of his sweater.
20 hours, 14 minutes