Ting! The Door Closes

Photo Credit I suddenly feel his hands in mine. His thumb carelessly brushing the back of my hand. I did not retract. I let him. I feel the rugged hand, the creases and coarse skin pressing into my own surprisingly softer ones. I feel his strong grip. I close my eyes. Tight shut. I feel … Continue reading Ting! The Door Closes



Through the corners of my eyes I sneak glances of you. Little at a time to satisfy my wounded heart with poison of you. The poison seeps in through my eyes to my brain and every part of my body paralyzes. The open wound of my heart willingly accepts; the pain like a hot iron … Continue reading Stranger