I have no fork or spoon to eat you with, Just my heart and my hands To hold you, And call you mine For as long as this meal lasts. But I've starved myself of this food For so long that my body forgets the Ritual, the ediquette And the holy words that come before... Continue Reading →
Drought
Drought In failing relationships We prefer our poison mixed with honey To mask the taste— There’s a sweetness in the way A fairytale rolls off your tongue-- A lie-- Because it can turn a lying man into a loving one. But your love cannot prosper without affection Without care, So never expect it to rain... Continue Reading →
Seed: He came back.
Seed I planted you long ago when the soil was fertile and soft, And perfect for you to grow—to flourish—and then tower before me. When months passed with no sign of you I became disheartened, Because the package you came in promised you would come. After six weeks of watering, maintenance and affection I expected... Continue Reading →
Sad Girl
A plucked a petal from your garden long ago, And realized it was from a garden filled with forget-me-nots. He loves me, he loves me not. That was when we were friends, happy, even euphoric. I was glad to think I'd never be forgotten And even kept the dried thing in a jar on my... Continue Reading →
Paradise
Places I go to write
The time I channeled that Frida Kahlo Energy.
Well, I wasn't kidding. This is a Frida Kahlo inspired self-portrait of me as Mother Earth. Time Capsule 2011
Cross the bridge with me and I’ll take you home.
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