I’m replaying the previous day like a movie reel on crack precariously balanced on the edge of the bed halfway between sober and two sheets in the wind. Replaying previous conversations and one eye checking on the tater tot to see if he’s Started to wake. I’ve become good at this multi tasking thing in… Read more

Quick pinch me before it’s too late, before I open the door and meet lady fate. This one time I’ll settle for missing the date, if it saves me From being shackled by your taste. prisoner to your lilt; lust awakened by the slight tilt of your head when you’re a little unsure of whether… Read more