The Option

I must be your favorite drink how often I’m on your lips.   You dream of me, I go down smooth like bourbon.   You must be my favorite song how often you’re on my mind.   I fall asleep thinking of you; your beautiful melody rings through me like an opera house.   We are flexible, share each other …

Sharks in the Shower | “Deep End”

When pain comes in waves, we teach ourselves to swim. Never submerged in water, we practice holding our breath ‘til the room empties of fellow swimmers whose ripples turn to tsunamis when they touch our current. We freestyle when we should backstroke. We dive headfirst stubborn of the shallow ends. Some shores seem so inviting. The current calm and clean; …