Poems

  She mentions her being Middle aged As if it is a rite of passage Maybe surprised She has survived, Or maybe it means Something...

  I still have the pic she sent of her mixing drinks at her father’s party, when she had to travel north, telling me she would not see me ag...

    She is on the verge Of something even She doesn’t know, After a year living In a painful cocoon, Led her to believe She ...

  It comes back  each time I close my eyes, Her lips poised on the rim of a wine glass, Her long fingers gripping the stem, She having...

   I don’t want to bang against you every time, though sometimes, I just want to stay inside you, feeling you move when I move, filling yo...

  My best friend Dave tells me we’d get a lot more sex if we went bi. Since I’m 14 and he’s 13 and we haven’t had any sex at all, this w...

   She would be bad rather than forgotten, this dark angel I still sometimes dream about, hearing her voice in the dead of night, recounti...