she always turns a light on when she thinks of me checks under the bed to see if i left behind a kiss

as summer wanes a chill comes about the air darkness replaces sunlight and the leaf loses it’s grasp upon… it cannot be blamed for its fall

i knew i should not have unwrapped… but my will is weak at the beckon… so i took off your dress and let y… a bursting fruit flavor supplement… made everything else go away

fallen from the nest mother bird leaves me to die never to take flight

elusive needle hides from him in a haystack like looking for home

the broom disdains fate sweeping destinies away our futures of dust

the darker the room the more I needed her she was scented with tobacco and cedar

going out for Golden Gloves when i was a teenager i trained as hard as anyone paid close attention to the scienc… my coach

i was born in a basket of apples out of place from the start always berated by questions like “where is your stem?” “why are you so round?”

a leaf hoped that the branch would be strong but they were both born from an ol… and those dying roots could only h… until there was no choice

a man can be no more ready for Feb… than he is for his own death bringing in the second wave of win… icy flakes whipping in the wind relentlessly low temperature

tailored finely to be worn proudly on the dance floor on the moon over top-shelf martinis over the rainbow

heaven throw me out but i’m keeping the halo you should have no doubt i am ready for limbo so hold me

i dream of a world ruled by art where the letters that come in the mail are written in fingerpaints and tornado sirens sound off to th…