Dedicated to the friend who inspired this post.
Between the lines on a grocery list, nestled somewhere after Lysol but before arugula, is all the tiny ways you live your life. Your idiosyncrasies from how you clean the … Continue reading Mundane Intimacy
Under the plum blanket of night,
all my secrets crawled out of hiding.
The body count of lovers before him–
A sea of distant men, even up close–
Couldn’t touch me
like the words he and I shared.