Tagged: first love

first love story 0


Short Story   No one ever remembers the eye color of someone they just met. They might notice it, but it never sticks. Not because it’s unmemorable, but because you’re brain isn’t trying to...

Free Poems 0


Poem   Some nights you come like a sainted acquaintance and assume me. Some hours you are a sylph in a drifting sun. I will not seek your refuge — hallowed castle of love’s...

Love Poems, Me and the Balloons


Love Poems   There is a face I love. A skin I crave to press against. Eyes I never refuse. Ears perked and stretched at my wrestling cries. Hands I must handle. Legs that...