“The white gate of Diego’s teeth opened in a smile. He was asking me about Lolita from the pool, but he couldn’t quit grinning. Blue bikini, flowers with cells of yellow and white petals, pinched mouth, aristocratic neck, as if I’d forgotten. But I had. I had forgotten all about her because…” Rainy season picked up where it left off last year. Rosa sat for a while with the translator — Axel, a Swe... » Continue Reading
NEW JASMINE SCENT—The years are slushy out here. This generation were born on the island but the air is hot primordial soup; their children are still getting sunburns and sticking nicotine patches on with aloe vera. It wasn’t empty before. It’s not empty now. I finish off my flight with a drink in the airport while Juno fumbles around in her bag for the envelope her mother wrote the chauffeur's nu... » Continue Reading
the places that you want to take from me i don't care about (a film of jaeger makes anyone blind to your face and the room is crowded enough for me to keep to the other side) but you gave him his silver pieces and now you got all of their fingers to point at me — et tu, brutè? — so maybe i shouldn't have tried after all and just forgotten about you. i chose my side and god knows you did too, even ... » Continue Reading
Men on a train to carnival. Two of them make out. One weeps helplessly while staring at other women. Tornado attacks house. They need to survive. Lover loses man. Man sacrifices him for friends. » Continue Reading
TW: slightly graphic description of dead animal This ones about a dead seagull i saw while at the shore. Its a butterfly cinquain! Text Reads: Carcass Drifting backwards Grease slick feathers catch foam To shield its ruby red innards Sinking » Continue Reading
I offer you my soul like a withered flower upon your divine altar; let the petals of my waiting fall through your hands as I await your return. My blood, as ink, will write your name across the nights of prayer. I am your faithful devotee — I pray for your touch, I pray for your smile. My heart beats to the rhythm of your steps; and if your voice is lost to the centuries, I will make my breast an ... » Continue Reading
We met at the end of summer, a single month enough to make me crave him. Not his body— for he was never my type— but himself, the love I had been waiting for. At first, I thought him c » Continue Reading
You always had a signature scent, everytime I walked by, everytime you'd give me something it would leave behind a trace of you. Now that you're gone I cannot help but miss that. In fact I yearn for it every second I exist rather than every second I'm alive mainly because I could only live when I was with you. Just once to be able to wrap myself tightly in your arms, to hear your heartbeat and c... » Continue Reading
I'm going to run away and find you. And you will love me again, for 12 hours. And once it hits the last few seconds- I'll say my last statement. "I love you." Grab the blade, slit my throat. and bleed out- in your arms. Thats my dream. » Continue Reading
i saw a man getting shot on the internet i saw the blood as it poured out his neck and they got so distracted they forgot what happened 24 years ago today and i saw some kids getting killed on the internet i saw the bombs as they fell and i stayed for a minute cause thats all i could do to try stop the pain and the death and i saw the ice caps melting i saw the family's starving » Continue Reading