The heat stifled me, so I went to sleep. No one expects rain in this kind of summer heat; it is too hot to welcome rain.
I tossed and turned. I’d feel sticky if I remained in one position. The man beside me snores and moans, snores and complains. I don’t blame him. Men are meant to generate heat. Continue reading “A Midnight Hunger”
When I look at your blog,
I feel inadequate…
I feel embarrassed and ashamed… Continue reading “Miss Blogger”
He plugs a box to view color.
Flicks the thumbstick to hover.
Stops occasionally at a certain option.
Presses “A” to set motion. Continue reading “His Game”
I cannot afford to share
I cannot allow what’s mine to be “just” your fancy.
Do not put to waste what’s mine… Continue reading “I Cannot Afford to Share”
Follow for the right reasons
If you will only unfollow
If you will only let me follow… Continue reading “Dear Follower”
Mom told me to write
my thoughts about you
“Okay”, I said
But in my mind…
“What do I truly know about you?” Continue reading “Don’t Know What to Say”
Tongue in heat
What is this?
It tastes so sweet…
Continue reading “Instant Coffee”
you are to me
A strange weave of curiosity
will you remain to be
A clandestine affair to me? Continue reading A Clandestine Affair
Now I wonder
What’s it like to live
Beside the highway. Continue reading “Wander, Wander…”