i don't remember the very first time our eyes met for it seems i've perpetually understood ... CONTINUED

heavy drops of rain slap the river's murky surface. a myriad of ripples pockmark black ... CONTINUED

your home is not my home. and it never was even when we shared a bed or stood face to face on a ... CONTINUED

her sun-kissed skin was smoky gray bathed in pale moonlight. on horizon's ... CONTINUED

i could have stayed there for days amid dune grass bent by a breeze blowing in from the ... CONTINUED

waiting for a cab, drenched. arm raised, they parade past me up three lanes of ... CONTINUED

a thick blanket of purple-gray clouds crowd the horizon with flashes of burnt umber peeking ... CONTINUED