It must have been a toy. That pink thing in the...
the wall between us was so thin / i could hear...
Not so complacent in her dressing gown, the sensuous world remains...
I soak the stone with acid streams. The decomposed entertain golden...
He remembered when he learned to read, struggling over words, tripping...
Wet your smile with sweat, the dew ascends through pores, no...
Names like Billy, Justin, Brettski, Evan. Skinny Evan, draped in chains,...
They sliced her belly sideways like a caesarean section choked it...
There’s no way she would have known Aretha Franklin had a...
Have you ever noticed the crosswalk sign and its gentle switch...
I’ll start typing our sex again, that if my mentality’s in...
Touch me here, she says, as Mahler sleighs them over level...