I called Allie and told her: “That’s it?” Okay. First kisses aren’t supposed to be good, right? But can I think of kiss with a man that was “special”? Some felt special…but I never understood why. With her though… I felt a hunger beyond thought, beyond practice — beyond expectation and protocol. Do I feel that wayContinue reading “But”
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Inheritance
What legacy have I been born into, have you been born into, have we been born into? The farmer, the preacher, the banker, the slave owner, the slave; the pawn, the mom, the sister, the son, the game. It’s all a game of competition or at least it all seems like a gameContinue reading “Inheritance”
Stars
Stars, take a glimpse at my eyes calling. Do they sound like home? Or are they in need of rescue, an escape plan falling out of place into an enough-to-breathe lifetime’s supply of light? Stars, let’s hope for something true in the midst of all this damn dark, turn the misery of beingContinue reading “Stars”
Reaching Joy 