The whitewashed wallsneeded reinventingnew bones waitingfor a splash of colorto be revealedunder the chipped plastercraving the tender touchof an arti..
The sky opens up to revealthe milky moon draped in theblue velvet and glitter of the nightI ponder upon the etherwhat words will drop into my mindfind..
There are bothgentle and harshreminders of our timelingering and becomingthreadbare as each day passesfragments and imagesfrom a treasured photograph...
Let me feed youcrystallized sugarfrom the tip ofmy golden spoonI crave the tasteof sweet meltingon your tongueI will draw youin to my scentcloser to m..
I lost you that daydown by the riverIt was before the moonwas eclipsed by the earthand before I even knewit was the last sunsetwe would share as oneWi..
I place each beadfrom my strand offire opals and pearlsbetween my teethto feel the handprintleft behind by youafter you carefullystrung this necklacea..
If I open your handto look at your soft, pale, palmwhere lines etch the pathwaysof your very precious lifewhat will I find there?Maybe tiny sunflower ..
Here where the heartis still raw and bleedswhere my polished and filedfingernails are stainedwith smokey black ink,the texture of my wordsrun like riv..