One sliver of newborn sunlight stretches acrossthe sleep-wrinkled sheet that covers our slowly waking forms.It dances, the rhythm of an ocean wave,as the ceiling fan sways the curtains.Your palm finds the curve of my breast,dreamilyContinue reading
“Beneath Beautiful” The hard beauty of a perfect mistakehums a slow lullabyin the back of anegligent mind.Getting it to stop takes more thanshallow acceptance. History, we’ve been told, has aContinue reading
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