The Man Who Stole My Words—Part II
August 19, 2013 § 14 Comments
I placed my hand
upon his heart
and felt
each word
slip back through
my touch.
The Man Who Stole My Words— Part I.
August 19, 2013 § 7 Comments
He asked me to speak—
I opened my mouth,
and from his heart
each of my words
dropped. « Read the rest of this entry »
Breezy
August 15, 2013 § 4 Comments
Understanding who she is
is to want to see her again.
The smallest details of our time
are the thoughts that haunt my day. « Read the rest of this entry »
Pretty Little Liar
August 8, 2013 § 12 Comments
I was never sad. I lied.
After all, you gave me
all your pride.
The pity party, that you threw
made me fall
in love
with you.
And when you broke my heart,
I realized
the tables must
be turned— « Read the rest of this entry »
Her Story
August 6, 2013 § 8 Comments
She wakes, and doesn’t know why
her face is drawn up
with ink lines. « Read the rest of this entry »
For she is his poet…
August 6, 2013 § 11 Comments
and he is her poetry. « Read the rest of this entry »
write WRITE write…
March 21, 2013 § 71 Comments
Write write write. Write in different languages, write with scribbles, write Crayola lines… « Read the rest of this entry »
Her Soul
March 14, 2013 § 39 Comments