listen carefully as i clearly state my business i’m here today to confess my illicit intentions i admit it; my heart’s been compromised my unwavering ...

by Pamela Denchfield Because the child does not have the power to withhold consent, she does not have the power to grant it.--Judith Lewis ...

The midnight coffee beans always remind me of her- the desk lamp the open laptop the half open window, the curtains dance softly in wind. I stare at the ...

My fingers still search that little emptiness on midnight bed where once you slept with your Summer warmth. Now there lies the other part of me. ...

In that orange afternoon I first saw you breathed you at that moment I knew you are the woman after the sleepless nights the scent of you made me love life ...

The half-buttoned shirt of youth and the sun burnt brown skin which still bears the scar of the first kiss a beating of heart a slow retreat to darkness a ...

Again with memory failing Head first into the deep end I dive Never breaking stride in the race Against myself To return to your side Spectre of ...

even after the shatter even after the fall even after my flesh was marred and torn by thorns i remain still as a statue obsidian heart cradled in my palms held ...

his profile said he wanted honesty & loyalty & long conversations over dinner with wine but the tap of his fingers & twist of his lips & and ...