Mrs. Borne was sitting on the floor of their apartment waiting for her husband to return from work. In a burst of anxious contemplation,...

I never had the chance to thank you for those evenings of burnt orange skies, faces lapped by siren-calling waves, For those evenings...

Do you remember the strawberries? You said you loved the plumpness of them, the ripeness- that they made you think of spring, of...

Love gets to be famous as it boasts effortlessly unyielding its' grip. A crazed paparazzi never apologizing for its' boldness. Love gets...

You can not destroy me Because I’m already imploding in on myself, Like a dying star lost in space. Oh, And when I do finally erupt, I...

in a trope that i hate, i wait calmly for something, a piece to look into tomorrow. like the days on swings when the sun cascaded beams...

I couldn’t wait to see you and I couldn’t wait for you to see me. I’m all grown up now, after all, and not the willowy scared thing you...

If you cannot do it because you have any hope of success, do it for the train rolling out at midnight as you bike home: that moment when...

When you loved me the most? You told me so When the only moments we were alive Were with each other. Do you remember Out on the rocky...

I remember your eyes huge and wide when you laughed like you wanted to see more joy, your face opening up like a book. I was always swept...

In case I am one day questioned on the events that happened on this exact day here is precisely, exactly what happened. I woke up before...

Flash back to our first summer when our incongruity was still unknown. I licked the beach salt from your neck and the waves jumped as let...