Monthly Archives: April 2015

And Yet

You cradled my face in your hands Looked deep into my eyes and kissed me Like you missed me And I sighed into you You slid your hands around my waist Gently pulling me closer and kissed me Like you … Continue reading

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To identify a Teacher

A half-drunk coffee mug, ringed with old stains Abandoned and cold, it’s all that remains Of the drinker, who forgot A meeting upstairs. A stack of rumpled and crumpled loose-leaf Sheets covered in scrawls of praise and grief, Collecting dust, just … Continue reading

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