Monthly Archives: May 2015

Hat Boxes

When someone asks what those teeth marks are from in that antique sofa, tell them you devoured my past. Today, this here and now. I lost some of that baggage along the way. Call the cabbie. Tell him I’m gonna … Continue reading

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I’m gonna let you sweep me off my feet. I’m gonna turn our nights into love poems. I’ve had so many gay love poems built up if each one passed my lips I’d be able to fill your life with … Continue reading

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