Retrospect

Those words I typed, designed carefully, deliberately for a fleeting moment of bliss or two, were snatched up by the Universe herself, laid bare in her outstretched palm in offering of things neither of us had dared ask for. And now, the mere scent of you holds me captive. That fleeting moment, once desperately craved,…

Secrets

When I say your name it falls off my tongue in whispers like a secret dripping from my lips ready for your consumption. You are a hidden garden a sanctuary tucked softly behind these eyes I show the world but my heart is heavy with too many secrets. I want to wrap my mouth around…