Poetry

While there were foresights and warnings Knowing how life would go I always knew what I was expecting Always thought I knew the flow...

Ann was there From mornings to nightmares Following anywhere Ann was there She would hold me And grasp my frame In a way I could never...

I am afraid Constantly afraid afraid of my skin my body the way it grew the way it blossomed I am afraid I am constantly watching Hiding...

When I call your name And pain no longer rings When the rage is tame And forgiveness clings When the tears dry up And I no longer grieve...

The feel of your kisses felt like summer days Your lips spreading heat with your every touch but emptiness came as our mouths part ways...