Come home to me lover. 773.3 miles and a world away you lay sound asleep. I’m reaching for you, but you continue to roll toward the edge of the bed. Wrapped in the blanket we share I’m left freezing across the sea. Pillows take up space like icebergs as

The game of catch began at midnight. When it comes to games I am very competitive. Although I am a champion, tonight I am willing to accept defeat. I made it easy for you. I rolled the ball in your court, purposefully dropped it so the point counted against me.

Dreams not only take place when your eyes are closed, but when they aren’t. It takes strength and courage to dream amongst those who never or once had. Putting your soul into hope and passion can take a toll on ones spirit. Not only do you deal with tearful storms cast from your own eyes, but

It was approaching 9PM my time and 10PM yours. You facetimed me in great happiness. “There are two songs that make me think of you” you said in a captivating voice. Clutching my heart you

We spend most of our lives searching for the perfect lover. Someone who’d cast down their jacket on a puddle just so we can cross it even though we can clearly avoid it. Often times we wind up picking a

Sometimes I walk through life as if it’s a romcom. Certain movements I make maybe done in slow motion causing the world around me to stop. I stare out of the window of a classic New York brownstone as

I found myself on the table for feasting. You covered my entire body in oil. Carefully caressing my thighs as you worked your way up my back, I’d never felt so safe. You’d touched me in places I’d longed for

I’m sorry you felt comfortable enough to speak disrespect on any of my family. I’m sorry you felt so entitled to carry lackluster conversation about people you obviously felt unknown animosity toward. The fact you felt so secure

Wonderland bestowed a great gift, girl interrupted. There the three of us stood motionless in front of an air hockey table surrounded by village people cheering on the town hero as he defeated his opponent. My friend walks up …

At the time of our tango I had two left feet. I was not a dancer at all, but I knew I was talented in the area of question if I showed enough interest to do so. Hands seemed very sure of themselves when It came to leading …