There is no hard line  between sunset and night,  the oranges and pinks  give way to the inky  blues and purples  in a dance, a caress, they...

I don't like checking boxes (I'm an "other") or drawing inside the lines (let me free!) I don't like tucked sheet...

I worship at your altar drunk on our communion --- April PAD Day 24 - faith

The death begins when you simply walk into the room First, you steal my breath Then my thoughts and all my senses The rigormortis o...

"I love you in the future," he says, believing his own words as he kisses me on the forehead like a real lover would -- Cr...

A little girl came across our lawn and knocked on our door. A pawn no more. She was gone. Past the dawn.  Flew.   Just a baby, innocen...

Myworld ends every single night I close my eyes and die to a world no more real than the one in my dreams April PAD #14 - D...