Your fire melts me, held in the spoon of your love Your hands draw pleasure deep, In a gentle push your seduction overcomes me Your touch brings me peace, like heroin in my soul Slight touch,...

13.

There was a part of Argos only a few knew, both it’s whereabouts, and what it actually was. It wasn't a secret – it wasn’t even off-limits. It was more that no one had bothered to point...

My sister and I were talking on the phone the other day and got to remembering the time we visited Grandma and sang hymns for her. She was close to a hundred years old at the time. Her body had grown...

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The defenders used my knowledge of the city to pass massages between the posts. I became a runner. We can’t see the posts from here, but they were nothing more than ordinary apartments:...

I will follow you there, into the darkThe dark is my lover, I caress its shadowy folds.Come, join me in the midnight blacknessIt soothes the brightness of truthThick blindness holds us tightOur fears...

She never knew that, her life would turn into a stalemate of despair, hope and aspiration. She hardly knew that, outside her mother’s precinct, life would change. On leaving her mother’s precinct, the...

4.

His dreams were all turmoil and silence, thunder and swirled grasses, still warm from the deer who’d bedded down the night before. Something large was looming, a deep roar building in intensity....

Like the ticking of the clock, there is noise in the silence of this writer's block.

It's not for lack of something to share: I've too many thoughts jammed up in there.

My mind a clogged...

Stepping over the edge, I fall gentle but fast Everything a blur, except the ride now past I struggle with clipped wings of desire Feathers floating in a pinion fire Calls they echo,...