the room is chilly without your body to warm it. I went to sleep all stretched out taking up the whole bed happy that my neck wasn't being compromised by your arm underneath it or cranked too much to one side to fit my head against your chest. but this morning, I woke up cold … Continue reading wrapped – a poem
nourishment comes in the color of pomegranate seeds and grocery stores along the coast so you can see the ocean as you shop for avocados from Mexico or wherever. in these parts we only see ice cracked against black asphalt and trees bare leaves long gone. holding bags of plastic and avocados from Colombia or wherever. … Continue reading avocados from grocery stores – a poem
my bedroom window overlooks a blue house overlooking the blue water. across the channel are yellow cranes sometimes I see submarines passing by heading to the naval base sometimes I see white ferries passing by heading to islands sometimes I see magnificent sunrises when I wake sometimes I see the old man from the blue … Continue reading bedroom window – a poem
marbled sand castles make masterpieces out of whipped terrain. submarines reappear slowly back from who knows where. we can't know where. once a year we get the chance to refresh renew reflect make marbled masterpieces out of us and see how the wind has shaped it's sculpture over the years.
I sang in public yesterday the music couldn't keep spilling out from my heart in the restaurant in the restroom down the main street two strangers stopped me and said "you have a great voice, please keep singing" and I thought that was significant for the first day of the new year Maybe this is … Continue reading sing – a poem
I lean into kiss your pillow lips that taste of espresso and mint. The tide comes dangerously close but on our little island of sand we are safe, we are dry. The tide can't touch us. The sun sinks down painting brilliance and the wind whips in between us together we cling tightly; keeping eaching … Continue reading pillow lips – a poem
sunlight pours in refracted rainbow segments glint off glittering green eyes. you are so beautiful. your body is like dancing silk. those green eyes are the eyes in which I see the world. They are me.