New York Midnight. {poetry}
My amazing midnight man
Hold on
We are almost there
One midnight, one bed
Endless possibilities of building a life
On another coast
Browsing Tag:
relationships
What It Means to Love a Soul Rebel.
Once she loves you, that love is eternal and cannot be broken... She will always be your protector, but she will never be your prisoner.
Love and Compulsion Cannot Coexist.
She uses her compulsion as a salve, as self-punishment, as an escape from her pain, as control, and as avoidance. It is bigger than she is.
When Love Was a Mixed Tape.
Each boy, each tape, took me further from my parents' vinyl collection... Mixed tapes were a shy and beautiful courtship.
Kissing a Toad. {fiction}
Don’t kiss a toad unless you’d like warts on your lips, because you can’t escape this fate once you’ve been poked by a wart-covered prick.
Do Not Presume to Know Me.
Rationality is the opium of the people. Thank you for teaching me this lesson. More and more, I know how to stay true to myself.
Metta Starts with Me: A Step-By-Step Guide to Meditating on Loving-Kindness.
The root of metta must begin by instilling in yourself the strength, support and loving-kindness that you will then draw upon to bless others.
If I’m Honest. {fiction}
I'm not sure why I'm here, in this bed with him. The sex isn't that great, if I'm honest, mainly because he’s checked out most of the time.
The Impossible Possibility of Bear and Owl: A Love Story of a Different Kind.
Owl was going to fly as far away as possible to escape Bear and anything having to do with him.
But she couldn’t.
She stayed close.
The Night We Met.
I returned to that night as I am now, as my 11-years-since aged self. We were at a party. Our 10-year high school reunion. I had only one purpose being there this time: You.