“This cup of cold coffee is barely keeping me awake,” Sandra said, yawning with her hands planted firmly on the steering wheel. Sandra glanced over, then returned… Read more “Reward Money”
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We’re Done
(Published at Spillwords) The thought of love without himshifts the ground beneath her feet.Whatever he meant, he said it instead.A cool breeze pulls her ponytail southbound,and tears… Read more “We’re Done”
Pity Party
Me, dis-invited?I figured as much.Don’t blame attendees.My affections claw at my sleeve,examining the world over my voice.Settling in your head,ruminating over last night’sbedroom talk.What’s best for usis… Read more “Pity Party”
Secret Sister
Who was I kidding;thinking I could be someone different,then maybe you’d stay.I strugglewith the weight of your worldwrapped around your ring fingerfits a ring my dead grandmother… Read more “Secret Sister”
My Friend is Romance
I don’t have her yet,but she’d have freckleswith plump lips to kiss if I did.She’d be my height,maybe a little taller.More legs of hers to wrap around… Read more “My Friend is Romance”
Kissing You (I’m Dreaming To)
Would you?I mean, if I wanted to.If you wanted me toBefore the evening shadows fadeand time slipspast that lips of another lover.Would you let me?Even if you… Read more “Kissing You (I’m Dreaming To)”
Dating Ms. Infatuation
At your door, holding flowers to date.A glass of red wineDon’t be lateI’m a little bit shyI brought her somethingshe’d look stunning in.She asked, and I said,nothing.You’d… Read more “Dating Ms. Infatuation”
Sentenced to Wed
Standing still to the shame I feel. My lips bleed from the chilled glare in your eyes. From the tremble in your kiss, I hear an earful… Read more “Sentenced to Wed”
Lilith’s for Dinner
Beyond the smudged window, chained to my thoughts, I couldn’t see what I wanted. Drooling for a compliment, I pretend she gave me one. Her blood-curdling screams… Read more “Lilith’s for Dinner”
Conversation with a Mental Lover
Panic. I always did when you rattled the mirror, punching a hole in the wall, listening to nothing I say at all. Your nickname Bipolar, you live up… Read more “Conversation with a Mental Lover”
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