Living Dream … continued

Two Days Later Monday afternoon found Anna sitting in her art studio, editing the last batch of images she had … More

Rushed

Fatigued by silent rushes I drown in monotone reverie Kisses that melt upon feverish wishes Touches that bruise the breaths … More

Their walk was uneventful and quiet as they concentrated more on escaping the cold than on conversing. The only awkward … More

He found her sitting at a darkened corner table, silently nursing a glass of red wine. She did not seem … More

“I don’t mind letting you have the last word. And I certainly don’t mind waiting for your phone call, which … More

Under saline shroud, she seeks treasure buried in the loneliness aloud. A heartbeat, disguised by denial and defeat, vibrates in … More

She is a collector of all things broken. Her desk and shelves littered with shards and shivers of sentiments … More

He loves her curves. The curve of her calves as she stands on tiptoes for a glass. The curve of … More

She couldn’t let go of the hand that retreated, keeping pieces of her heart Invisible chain clanking in the winds, … More

Calloused veins revel in the pain of love, unsustained The beating of two hearts merged, but torn Manifesting in an … More