First Kiss
She tastes like marijuana and cabernet; it’s how she self-medicates her lore, who she was before; she rips this moment ablaze and pulls me sulfur-sparking all the way further into…
Things I Almost Texted You Last Night
I feel the thought of you everywhere. Love matters, and you love me. I love you, so let’s just be. Let’s just see, oh, I love you. You love me,…