With cold dead hands, a ghost I am to you alone now.   With cold dead hands that are unseen, unfelt, and unanticipated.   With cold dead hands, my visits unknown to you making you shiver, and lips embalmed in ice.   With cold dead hands, I will call on you to feel your...

Profound Walking, meeting curvature of shoulder, telepathies, sought after by secret selves – A world so cold, seemingly too old.Hoping to find hope Like the ellipsis of planetary bodies touching dark side apogees suspended in the stillness of relativities and velocities To know there is dreaming is to know there is meaningJust as...

Unlocking the doorGreeted by the sound of trickling water Thoughts unparalleled to match the hungerFeet move on their own accord Pushed open the door to watchLathered skin with tracks of rippled water, cascading down Again, our eyes meetContinue,”  I say breathlessly  Your body...