[This poem first appeared in Harness magazine] My anxiety and I are best buds. She holds me tight when the… Read more Bosom buddies
Fuck me where you work. Fuck me on your desk, on the scattered pages of my manuscript; Fuck me. Lay… Read more F*ck me
Here are two poems that I wrote a few months ago. I have been dabbling in writing erotic fiction for… Read more Heat (x 2)
Yes, I really, really did and I have zero regrets! In fact, everyone is happy for it. Let me set… Read more I had a weekend away from my husband and child and I have no regrets…
Opening scene: It is after 7 pm, the day is Sunday March 10th, 2019 and L is getting dressed in… Read more How did I get here?