Intricately Intimate

Photo by Kelly Sikkema on Unsplash Intimately nefarious, notoriously indecent, contestants on ice slipping, sliding avoiding, deluding, eluding the truth they refuse to tell themselves.

Death of a thousand Cuts

Don’t tell me it’s over if you still love me, that’s worse than lime juice in an open wound, death of a thousand cuts, open my heart, spit inside, like falling in a dream into nothing and nowhere, a chasm so empty, cries can’t be heard, stripping fingernails with rusty tweezers, death without dying. But…Read more Death of a thousand Cuts