I couldn’t say if…
i couldn’t say if the
warmth on my lips
is from your breath,
or the coffee
i’ve been drinking
to stay awake
with you.
And then:
- Freedom ‘This was what was keeping me awake at night,’ Walter said. ‘This fragmentation. Because it’s the same problem everywhere. It’s...
- Television I smiled at her, surprised, flattered, befuddled, slid my cup and my little coffee pot toward my end of the...
- South of the Border, West of the Sun “Day after day you watch the sun rise in the east, pass across the sky, then sink in the west,...
- Remember remember me when i am gone away, gone far away into the silent land; when you can no more hold...
- Desolation Angels Because whether you murder or not, that’s the trouble, it makes no difference in the maddening void which doesn’t care...
- Letter to D – A Love Story You refused to follow the fashion and had your own ideas about what to wear. You refused to let advertising...