Love, and other Incurable Diseases
I’ve had a lot of love thrown in my face lately, and quite frankly, I’m sick of it.
Category: Musings
Razor
He sends me a photo of baby smooth cheeks turned upward by a half-smile from soft seductive lips, and recalling the beard that formerly framed his face, a reminiscence stirs…. Read more »
Words
I have words, miniscule and humongous, hiding in closets and hanging from ceilings in the maze corridors of my mind. I pull them out and dust them off, like lost… Read more »
Insert Catchy Title About Fantasies, Here: __________
The subject of fantasies (and their applicability – if any – to reality) came up in the comments section on my last post, and I’ve been mulling over the concept(s) a… Read more »