Ectopics must remain – they're heaven-sent

If she weaves words that are true enough

Don't hold on to yesterday. We share this. These words are just enough. All the love in the world is here. It's not that I could love you, it's that I do. Every chance that's to be taken lies here. This is hope we share. This is our moonlight. Once…

it was the night i forgot about time

Is how I got from there to here.How all three equal who I am today.It is how I went from there to here.From meeting my first husband at a disco.To meeting my second husband at a job I took when my first husband didn't want me anymore.And how it all ended up with…

The cicadas struck their soundsTheir ribs made a clicking drumThe sound was formed over buckling ribsvibrations sounds like a maracas bangle beatingShe sat up in a lounge chair trying to sleepThe tiny ants she found tickling her armThey crawled from some hole…

It’s good to have some, Extra weight - Something they can Grab on to, In the sheets, When it’s late-

a few Hershey's Kisses tucked in with the note

Some nights now I sit at my window

My work is not that sexy and glamorous kind of time travel that you see in the movies with Deloreans and phone booths.

She rubs her head into mine...

Everything makes sense.

I rang the doorbell. Claire opened the door, wearing jeans and a T-shirt. I opened my arms to give her a big hug. She stiffened and pulled away. Stunned, my lips parted, but I couldn’t think of a single word to say. Ideal, Phillis. ”Broken”, Pure

Don't forget to fuck me. Blow me. Suck me. Don't forget to fuck me. [REPEAT 2X]

Luke and Diane sat at a round white table looking around the room. There were clusters of people forming an archipelago of cordial exchange and small talk. All but a few were strangers, friends and family of his sister-in-law Mary, now a widow, though the word sounded…

yeah time travel

Walking down an unfamiliar street, / I heard a sudden caw of crows, / some thunder afar, strums of a lute— / a streetcar came flying along.