-
Don’t Judge
“That is a lotta booze for just one breakup. She musta been phenomenal.” “Yes, she was.”
-
That’ll Never Happen Again
That first kiss, so many years ago, that I still taste.
-
Hand Grenades
Right now, I am jonesing for her. I’ll even take a small fight… as long as it goes into the night… where I’ll make sure we both win. Maybe just a little lack of appreciation in the kitchen. That’ll set me off, but it’s workable. I’ll choose to love her… with a smile, a little…
-
Homework
A blindfold, a body marker, a few hours on a rainy afternoon, and you. That’s all I need. I wanna write poetry. Down your back, around your waist, along your inner thighs. That’ll be Chapter 1… (Drop by the next time it’s raining. Bring your supplies. I need to get my homework done.)
-
Give and Take
She wouldn’t. Maybe she couldn’t. Either way, she didn’t. Why should you give her love how she needs it (as a woman) When she wouldn’t, couldn’t, didn’t give you love how you needed it (as a man)? Neither one is wrong. They’re both exactly right. But maybe you should take a left at the next…
-
Whatever It Takes
I would go through the breakup again a thousand timesAs long as we get back together








