(A Utopian Tale from Belltown) I. Light His name is Rain in the Desert. I am Underneath All. He lived on top of one of the many hills in the city. I lived on the outskirts, trying to make a home. At first all I had was a picture or two; that’s how I first…
Tag: True love
Entering the Temple of the Deer
Step 1: The Conjuring Pen So still in the night I await your presence, curtains drawn, I peek between the cracks. Asleep or awake, I do not know which one. I hear your breathing; it nestles up to me on my pillow, this breath, allowing entrance into some private spot. Wanting you. “For what…