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Late Night Shopping
I went shopping for silk, imagining myself as a mistress, who goes hiking in the valleys of Los Angeles, while waiting for her forbidden fruit to find some time, to do dastardly deeds on the sheets his wife dutifully washes. There is no wife, this time, I’m going straight, in a sense, though I remain…
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Hello, Again
You are a song, I sometimes hear, in the back of my mind, when I am away with the fairies. I called you last night, by mistake, awaking with the memory of you, your curiosity, for what I became, after we parted ways, all the ways I was so different, and the ways I’d stayed…
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Something About Him
He found himself, panicking, packing his soul into so many boxes, that he left by my door, every time he came to call, hoping that one day, Id invite him, and his baggage in. He found himself, wishing I’d write his name, a million ways, for the rest of my days, crestfallen, when I told…
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Snappy
Surrender, you say, sending me a dream, to tell me, danger is over, if that is the path I choose. You wear nine hearts on your sleeve, all around your wrists, my initials, inside each one. I watch you, watching me, from the window, sitting, sweet on the sill, trying to tempt me outside, where…
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Silvery
Sunday, you are sweet on me, staring as I sing, surrounded by sage, spelling out my own name, with the spiralling smoke. You kiss me, in the car, outside of church, the devil is loose, as you pray, hands on my waist, tender, then tighter, your resolve, wrecked, wavering, wild wolves beat in your heart,…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 