Relationships

To Hell and back, with Love

For a moment, I thought it best to shatter that green glass slipper—instead, I tucked it away, beneath my lonely

No Expectations Sailed Real Close to Ruining Fate

I was simply a young woman of many expectations, misguided fantasies, and visions of animated fairy tales fighting a war

Yesterday I prayed.

I blessed the magnificent, ever-holy Lord Our Gods Almighty. All law. For they alone are many.              Together one. And

To Paris, We went in love

I know it’s only by God’s hands, a ton of ambition and lots of good loving that we haven’t dropped

A Bedridden Weekend

He’s waited on me hand and foot what more could I ask of Him? but that look. The look in

Watching the World Shake with Much Madness

 Act 1, Scene 1 Who prays for your water droplets?   Alarm clocks blaring—our sightless hands search the nightstand and windowsill

Letters to May #734

Love Loc’d by Frank May © Everyday I am deeper in love with you –heart stops– another piece of her