Posted on May 12, 2016May 14, 2016with every inch… Before this moment: A look. A curiosity. A fullness of desire. A secret: An ache to know you. Again.
Posted on January 30, 2016February 27, 2016a short history of the apple… Teeth at the skin. Anticipation. Then flesh. Grain on the tongue. Eve’s knees ground in the dirt of paradise. — Dorianne Laux —
Posted on April 2, 2015April 7, 2015verso il tramonto… I want my lips on yo.u. I need you near m.e. Lend me your breat.h.h.h. Let me trace your nec.k. Let’s ride, you and m.e. And never sto.p.
Posted on December 10, 2014i’ve said too much… The first time I sang in the church choir; two hundred people changed their religion. — Fred Allen —