Ev’ry Time

Even when I’m asleep Part of my mind stays awake Just to dream of you Its that subconscious Unconscious, dedication That kills me ev’ry time You’re so damn exhausting I’d love to walk away But I fear I love you more Please tell me Why there is this feeling low in my belly That signals dread when I think of you Oh but Lover, Should you choose to walk in the door right now I would burst with joy for the occasion I’m so tired Tired of the status quo I hang on each word Merely because it could be … Continue reading Ev’ry Time

Alabama Madam

  1964             Sandra looked at herself in the full length mirror, wincing at the sight. This meant she couldn’t work this week. If men wanted to see bruised women, they’d just go home after too many martinis after work. No, they came to her because she looked a certain way. Red hair, blue eyes, and not a freckle on her.             She applied the compress to her tattered leg and climbed into bed. It was late and she had important business tomorrow. Merle Norman didn’t just buy itself.   One Week Later… With the pain slowly subsiding and the … Continue reading Alabama Madam

Gilded Globe

Blue eyes Like winter in a globe Snowflakes rain down like tears There’s a blizzard in my eyes Cold as ice in her demeanor While within it hides her secret Beneath the arrogant stance in heels Is there ever an appeal I wonder often How it came to this Gilded cages And a dangerous kiss The globe is lovely from the inside in But from my view, its worse than sin Golden bars that stand for walls We never saw the red queen fall Purple no longer stands for regal Purple shines as bright as day When there on flesh … Continue reading Gilded Globe

Failure

Losing time As we lose patience Crying out in frustration Here we go, down our rabbit hole Time to run, but our legs fail I can see down the darkened path Ever knowing the the wrath of aftermath Still not knowing when the first blow came Reddened bruises that were never the same In the rabbit hole As we run late There lay the makeup brushes That cover bruises with strategic touches Here I stand in couture and pearls Cameras flashing But I see no light Because I am in forever night My legs fail me My words fail me … Continue reading Failure

Life of the Experience

the life of the experience subdued in its passionate shadow of its yesterday raging, searing tears cascading as the experience is rushed for irrelevant frivolties of the mortal realm it’s already going by at the pace of my never ceasing pulse yet, we are slowed and unable to savor our moment in the daystar because no one understands we aren’t meant to sit we’re supposed to glide and float and love and fly or our own experience will be like sand through our fingertips passing us by Continue reading Life of the Experience

Alabama Madam, Chapter One

The cold mist was quickly turning to a hard rain, causing Sandra to pull her fur around her shoulders tighter. As she walked the uptown sidewalk she had walked so many times before, and under far different circumstances, her troubled mind began to wander… Birmingham, 1961 He always hit her in the same place, hard to see but easy to put her Merle Norman over in a pinch. When he was done, he lit up a Marlboro next to her Virginia Slims and the cheap motel room began to fill with an acrid smoke. Her eyes began to water, but … Continue reading Alabama Madam, Chapter One

Hello Lover

Hello Lover I got your letter in the post Seems to be that time of year again when the sins of summer pass the warmth never seems to last in answer to your question dear The cold is nothing to be feared for now the world just slumbers deep rich foods to feed your body your soul starves have another cocktail under the mistletoe Hello Lover what’s your name again? All these games you’ll never win you came in the night that one blonde strands brushed away my countenance is sweet you said as I lay there on the bed … Continue reading Hello Lover