love’s a verb not a lecture; lips come hither.
night
between Scorpio in the sky and I Nothing stands between I and salty dream An unabridged stream of […]
the Skin must breathe Naked on the porch a whole new meaning to summer Moon a speck off […]
Two lovebirds Arguing in a tent Two a.m. behind mama’s house I DON’T THINK YOU UNDERSTAND THEY CONTROL […]
Recurring sensation I’m dancing hopefully against the spin of a carousel Fancied a wistful ballerina Alas, a hamster […]
On a cold Florida night, she sits in the dark Conjuring thoughts of death, flirting with a cigarette. She […]
Compose Her 