Content, the wearied Satyr in his haunt ( Read more... )

Atlantic, on the brink of tears ( Read more... )

I once believed that I had kissed the dawn ( Read more... )

Surrender now, the battlefield is spent ( Read more... )

It took the entirety of her will to make that turn upon her heels, each degree away from him was a suicide, a revolver clicking into place, a screw tightening into her spine, she could feel all one hundred and eighty as distinct moments of magnetism she must resist, and that when they were complete, she could never turn back. One falter, the ( Read more... )

how do I tell someone that I'm falling in love with them, that I want them in my life forever, want to continue to learn everything about them, but that I never want to belong to them?

I never want anyone to expect anything from me.

Buzzing, muddled, nightly in streets puddled ( Read more... )

The grape that glistens ripe upon the vine ( Read more... )

The first time we met you trotted right into a shrub ( Read more... )

tension so thick it's soundproof ( Read more... )