Love Stories – cereal after sex

We floated along toward the green bean horizon today. The air was warm and salty and had that smell of… Read more.

The Pot Pie Wonder Wall

His apartment is high and made of glass. He looks over the pinpricks, the massive cluster of skyscrapers. All is… Read more.

I am starless, spotless, as I lie out beneath this tattered universe ceiling thinking only of you… I hear your… Read more.

There is a dark hotel room, and the butter hearts of paradise dawn come rushing through like maniac bullets. There… Read more.

I pointed a .45 at my reflection in the sea pulled the trigger and started to bleed She came up… Read more.

I sat on the corner of Hectic Street and Blasphemy Lane, waiting, swamped in the neon gasses of Hotel Hectic… Read more.

He woke up to the sound of the maddening leaves. The sun was croaking forth. He had slept in the… Read more.

A committee of vultures Gathered in a place of half-frozen winter grass and crooked black trees Dropping acid in a… Read more.

Sunlight splashes through the windows The bottles of pink grapefruit and mandarin bergamot soda Throw shadows across the white tablecloth… Read more.

The stars smell like Play-Doh tonight. It must be the encroaching rain or swarm of plastic angels bearing false prophets.… Read more.

Beehive morning Cold, gray, wet Remembering stars still spinning Dreams in deadlock I just can’t recall the colors or the… Read more.

I found her she came out of nowhere some angel called beautiful holds me under the sun calms me through… Read more.