The Sun Is Shining
Rebecca. Hey Rebecca, it’s your Dad. Why are you cooped up in there? I know you think you have to stay inside, but that’s silly. I’ve told you not to watch too much of that stuff. It’s making you paranoid. It’s a lovely day out here. The sun is shining. It’s so warm. Come outside,…
My fingernails find my palms,piercing flesh,lips bitten,once so luscious,now fumbling every fucking word. This is my curse. I am the campground for a festival of fluttering butterfliesand you smile, as if you’re innocent.I ache for you,all over the place,my face giving me away before my trembling, ambitious hands have the chance. They cry for you,and…
I love each line of your life’s story,lost in a language that only you and I speak,reading until my eyes are red and tired,writing my own chapters,captured by my charming lover,lounging in the most exclusive chambers of my memory. I will not insist that you are an angel,ageless and graceful,echoing the enchantment of ever present…
You Belong To Me
She told me it was all over and now I think that’s true. I was freaked out, but I assumed it was a joke or a prank, and now I’m not so sure. Why can I still hear her? Can you? Can you hear her? If you haven’t heard of her, I’ll try to explain,…
Your eyes enchant me,and I slip beneath your spell.Your magic moves me.