Posted on December 10, 2016December 13, 2016the raw of quiet moments… Every inch of me is the softest promise…
Posted on November 20, 2016sappho’s last song… […] My burning Flesh is yours; with a thousand coils let it be Bound by you, let it rest in you, down at last Let it sink, calmed and conquered By your mighty kiss. — Vittoria Aganoor Pompili —
Posted on March 4, 2016March 3, 2016poetry in motion… We spoke all night in tongues, in fingertips, in teeth. — Robert Haas —