Tag Archives: writing
And Forth
I don’t know you, but I hate you. Once, I saw him smile at you. I wished a piano would fall on your face. I don’t know you, but I hate you. Once, he was sweet to you. I wished … Continue reading
Verdigris
Breathless, caught up in anticipation, how long will it be before you find me boring, before I think you are. Right now, your touch is electric, and every kiss brings a frisson of pain and pleasure, as I imagine telling … Continue reading
Backstory, 1
The snow crunched under his booted feet as he ran, breath raw and steaming. A hundred thousand questions, but he couldn’t put any to words, not yet, not while they were still close enough behind him. They’d loose the dogs … Continue reading
Pile Up
I let the cards pile up, the red flag notices, the warnings. I let the shouts, the anger, the snarling hate pile up. I let it fill. I let it fill me. I let it over- flow. These are the … Continue reading
Locked Away
Her smile can hide a wealth of lies and all of them in blood I hear his words behind his words not all of them are good the more I listen, listen hard the more he wants to play He … Continue reading