Personal Training
If this is a nightmare, then what rides on its tail mangled between those vessels, traffic stalled,…
makes me cry
Never have I known — for Ariel
Never have I known someone to smile so wide– discerning and kind of like those moments that…
You trained.
To teach the parables of passing, no me quitte why do we reach by those same extensions…
Love Sonnet 89 – by Pablo Neruda
When I die, I want your hands on my eyes: I want the light and wheat of…