i cross a foot bridge. worn wooden slats creak beneath my feet. the pond's mirrored ... CONTINUED

Waves of heavy rain splatter against the window. Low rumbles of distant thunder rattle my ... CONTINUED

a summer sunshower drenched us to the bone. your white linen dress no longer hid bare ... CONTINUED

come close my love and forget cruel ocean which sought to drown our flame beneath cold ... CONTINUED

brush and weeds burn, transformed into heat and glowing coals. i sip a coke and poke at ... CONTINUED

A growling high tide crashes relentlessly against the old pier's weathered pilings. Behind me ... CONTINUED

the argument before brush ever stroked the canvas, words spoken in haste welling up from ... CONTINUED