Posted on November 3, 2016November 3, 2016the many acts of love… Me, on my tummy… the way I like it. You, watching me… in the way you like. Until our moans echo the end… that becomes a beginning when you slip into bed with me.
Posted on August 3, 2016holes to heaven… This is its own kind of survival: to be Here, in this hope-full version of There.