I accept the blame,blame for this,but not for that.I’ll never admit tobeing wrong, notfor that.I concealed my scars,giving hope to thawthe frozen lakeof my damaged ambitions.I took… Read more “Dating Anxiety”
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No Change For Romance
I adjust my collar,wipe the sweat from my brow,as my reflections roam southbound,I shudder with sobsthrough weary eyes,scrutinizing what I saidbefore I head to bed.I miss what… Read more “No Change For Romance”
Wedding Nerves
Time was of the essence,but no one seemed to know.It must have slipped her mind;it almost did mine.I bargained for morethan I expected.I could have leftwith my… Read more “Wedding Nerves”
Connected: Wed To Infinity
Outside, a haze hovered near the ground, stirring the shallowness that hovered over my sensitivities. I was sitting at my desk over coffee, typing letters to anyone… Read more “Connected: Wed To Infinity”
Bar Hopping Thrills
I can feelall that’s real.Staring blankly ahead,your heartbeat vibrateswilder than musicwith low bass.A thunderous gazein my soullacks self-control.Over glossy lips,your wet kissgives me life.We leave clubs,clasping our… Read more “Bar Hopping Thrills”
The Invitation
Mark is the black sheep of the family and thinks the government monitors cell phones, so he never called. But when Ben receives a letter with an… Read more “The Invitation”
Assumptions in Forests
I blew her ringtone off its rhythmafter she gave me a piece of adviceto take a hike — the trails along the mountainresembled the green of her… Read more “Assumptions in Forests”
Cabin Mood
He’d never been to a cabin—never wanted to until now. The suffocating aroma of evergreen trees and the surrounding cherry wood made his spirit water with an… Read more “Cabin Mood”
Alisha Gets Even
(Chapter 1. WIP) It’s been ten weeks since I’d last seen my neighbor Alisha Keagan. It’s not like she hadn’t disappeared before because she had, but this… Read more “Alisha Gets Even”
Are We There Yet?
Driving a conversation home — on roads unknown, we roam, following curves and narrow straits, streets, and words that cut like glass, we debate the better part… Read more “Are We There Yet?”
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