Loose hips, Wet Lips, Green Eyes that hypnotize, Ex-cocktail waitress/manicurist, Missy’s momma, Angie’s friend, Kristy’s sister, Nights that don’t end. Rolling Stones, An…

I watch you, Stand in the doorway contemplating the wet outdoors, Thinking yourself alone, Prescient and past memory painted on your face. Walk…

Columns, Sphinxes, No one near, Toasted skin veiled like sand dunes, In the hot white sun. Pitter-patter, Pitter-patter, Scurry across the smoldering Stones,…