camera obscura
beneath sultry moonlight she would dance, her bare feet floating across a bare cement...
in reverse
observed in reverse, the epitome of loneliness ~ her bare breasts pressed up against...
lost in thought
heavy drops of rain slap the river’s murky surface. a myriad of ripples pockmark...
a hundred million light years away
your home is not my home. and it never was even when we shared...
under pale moonlight
her sun-kissed skin was smoky gray bathed in pale moonlight. on horizon’s edge thunderclouds...
there i almost am
i could have stayed there for days amid dune grass bent by a breeze...
midtown downpour
waiting for a cab, drenched. arm raised, they parade past me up three lanes...
hide and seek with my dreams
a thick blanket of purple-gray clouds crowd the horizon with flashes of burnt umber...