Her lipstick snapped at me before she uttered one word Red, popping, fiery She charged…

Winter is on my tongue Summer’s in my heart It’s been six days since we’ve…

Leaps of Faith require so little while dancing on eggshells offer the best ammunition for…

Dance through the fire Untwist my heart Our love runs dire Yet I can’t bear…

I have two lovers vying for attention I cannot strike at the same time they…

I spy with my third little eye a grifter, drifter peddling wares long expired and…

I’m a writer living with Bipolar Disorder II with Cyclothymia. Fun times, right? However, creative…