• Haiku Trilogy: The Bed

    Your lips fall on my
    Skin so beautifully I
    cannot even breathe.

    ___________________

    Stirring awake with
    Eyelids stuttering open;
    Fingertips stalling.

    ___________________

    Marks on my body—
    All these messages from you
    Written onto me.











  • "dammit grace,



    don't fidget."




    A self-destructive playground;

    Welcome