She said she loved flowers
She said she loved flowers, as she plucked them one by one. Her excuse a sly confession….
You misunderstand my plight
You misunderstand my plight, as you shelter me from sin. I’m not one for resisting. I’m….
Witness Confession
I’ve been staring in short, measured glances at the way you lean over your cake; at the….
I lost myself
I lost myself in the accompanying light of your smile. Finally, and on time; like the….
Haiku Youku
The space between frost bitten limbs, and the first glimpse of green.
Haiku-esk
As your breath persuades the air, wind and calm are one.
As my words grow old
As my words grow old, they drift into dreams of sonnets
Colors of the sun
Colors of the sun; simple shades of autumn, fall on everyone.
You are a cool desert memory
You are a cool desert memory from another time, that calls my name and leaves me….