It started chipping away at cells you know only as yourself.
Author: Emma Lee
I think I’m falling in love with you.
Sorrow’s fingertips shush the last warm light
and the twilight shines pale again.
our soft, lazy bodies finding the other,
skin and hands’ taut, magnetic pull.
My prevailing prayer and five star review: I will return again.
i just take a breath, i always do,
a reminder nothing changes, at least not for you.