

Empty Space
...empty space… I wait for you…at night in bed …there’s no pillow there, no physical reminder of what’s missing… …but that empty space is...


...caught up
...there was something about the way he wrote on walls ...he used his pen with precise precision… ...relishing in the satisfaction of...


DISTANT LOVERS
...we were lovers in a past life, righting our wrongs with every touch... ...mentally reciting our vows every time our souls connected......