My Alter

As the smell of the highway permeates its way through the bus my mind drifts back to our sheets, and the feel of your silky white skin against my body. I begin to ponder all the beautiful pieces of the puzzle that create us. Your smile growing farther away with every mile, over every bridge,…

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Goodnight, Michelle.

She showed up early, by her standards, but the truth is she’s always late. It’s not that she doesn’t try, or that she doesn’t value your time, she just gets distracted. She’s normal, as herself, but what is normal? Here she is though, on time by her standards, showing up with a half full bottle…

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More Than Words

She gave me a desire to write something that was more than words Written deep on the fabric of my soul are the words whispered from her lips Tattooed are the imprissione of those lips like fingertips guiding me to her heart Following a greater desire than wisdom from ancient gods Saying prayers under the…

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