The Love That Never Was

The love that never was has its own compartment in the closet inside my brain. This mystery drawer holds everything we never were, everything I hoped we could be. Inside, you can find our first vacation to The Keys to visit your grandmother. We walked along the beach, my hand in yours, as stars twinkled […]

Stages of Love

New Your hand on my knee, Wild Kingdom in the background. Fake stars above us.   Distance Letters and phone calls were all we had to connect. Hopes they’d never cease.   Collision Wheels thrumming on ground, People pushing and moving. Finally, your hands.   Goodbye Tears staining my cheeks. You saying it would all […]