A Moment With Her A melody most profound fills the air. Genuine, pure, infectious in nature, It afflicts my fickle state as though by design, And I wait with bated breath for the next. The curl of her lip yields nothing less from mine. Calculated though I fear it may be, I bite. Beauty unforeseen, … Continue reading Love Story: A Collection

A young man sits alone in a room. Though it is his bedroom, it looks like an office, not a fancy, distinguished man’s office but an office no less, and he is sitting at a desk cluttered with…well all sorts of things, just cluttered. It hardly matters. He is writing something with pen and paper, … Continue reading Stained Leather

An empty booth alone should tell the tale. That's all I can think to myself as you stare at me so…so normally. An empty booth alone should tell you everything there is to know. That's all it takes as I look across this regular table, metal framed, at this regular diner, the one I've been … Continue reading Thursday Morning