I Am Sober And You Are Gone

Sunday morning at 7 a.m.  A November Sunday – grey, cold skies.  The light creeps through my self-consciousness. One eye opens,…

All I Have To Give You Is My Love And My Body

This feeling that you just gave me. It’s better than drugs, better than booze, better then sex. Except it is sex. Because that’s what love is, it is an angel, disguised as lust.