Let’s tear it off. Clutch the fabric and rip until warm flesh presses, heats, and sweats under the rising need for release into that great pull beyond. Quiver. Moan. Oh you’ll beg. You’ll see night’s liquid shadows and dim cast against walls that look barely strong enough to withstand your climbing desire. And the crooked […]
Read MoreEric believed that nothing he’d done in his life was right until Danny arrived. His child, the product of an effortless love that somehow crumbled despite bonds thought stronger than those binding elements, was a gift that Eric held high whenever he could, never complaining about the aching of his back, his neck, his shoulders […]
Read MoreShe wasn’t listening anymore. No amount of apology could turn her toward him, so Anson stopped. Their beginning haunted him as if he were a house of murder; those good days, easy kisses and lovemaking in the morning, the laughter in the car, the work of building a home and a life, all were memories […]
Read MoreThe memories of them together feel like the brush strokes of an Impressionist’s art; dapples of color and emotion that pull to pieces when you look too close. Step away and memories sharpen from subconscious canvas, dreamlike views into a life that could gave been, that isn’t. The late night obedience to feed, the rocking […]
Read MoreWhat a bright burn it had, incendiary ignition to propel the stars within reach and the past behind like scrolls of bad wisdom. The light danced and played like promises of great hope, hearts speaking loudly in the quiet spaces between then and tomorrow, but what’s next was always the gutterball toss down the alley; […]
Read MoreLuanne had seen enough. Fortunately, Jesse and Chuck appeared to be done with their fight, and after Jesse’s nose busted under Chuck’s boot, both men were laying on Luanne’s front lawn. This was what she’d wanted. Two flailing lovers duking it out before her to prove their worth. The thought had warmed the inside of […]
Read MoreShe wasn’t there for him. She was there wholly for herself. Kevin clumsily tried to take charge of the moment, but she moved away, guarding her position on the bed as if she weren’t interested, as if she’d just stumbled into this situation and it wasn’t anything to just be laying half naked in his […]
Read MoreHe bled stars and city lights, coughed, and stared long into tomorrow as the hustle washed over him with pinpoint ecstasy. There was delight here. A swim in the void of responsibility, spilling obligations with each dive he took into the high-rise moment as if they were the run-off from a pool filled far too […]
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