Short Stories

And mini meetings are what life is about. You taught me this yesterday.    Thank you for meeting me, for texting and tolerating me—when I imbibe too much.    My heart hurts, I want love. I feel are lyrics to a song—but I realize it is...

A Thoroughly Beautiful Version

Don't You Worry, please   One of these day You'll be just like  Me   Only Significantly Better   One of these days Highly Sentive You Over of these years You have been You In fact— You've been becoming You All...

Tired as She Speaks

She has been vacant in heart, not ever in her stare. Her look is never caught staring—only caring. Thank you for noticing.  Tired as she speaks unnoticing the weeks.