the postcards i never sent

I fell in love with youin Paris.At the foot of that tower,over the cityscape.the steps at Montmarte.The man outside the postcard shopplayed our song.and it […]

Disturbing are those dreams…

… that render me unfaithful to you while I sleep.I swearhe looked like the folds of his eyes and thecloseness of his lips.subconscious regurgitations?throwing […]

testosterone soap opera

It was that of every great narrative, there-in the dichotomies of human experience; good and evil, light and dark, adversity and triumph.