FREE LOVE LETTERS

All that is left for us is to grow old. I wondered if we might do it together.

Still they shine down on me

You did not ask for much, did not appear to want what was so commonly desired. You lived in your…

Passing the lovers on the sea wall, basking in sunset gold, the swooning promise of spring in the air, I…

We are not required to make plans, swear oaths, nor pledge the everlasting. There is nothing for us to uphold,…

Remember when I poured my heart out to you earlier today? I told you about that song – the one…

You were far from innocent, but this does not excuse my role in the sorry charade. I could have listened…

NB: This is a guest post, courtesy of Arthur Witherall. With his kind permission, I hereby share it with you.…

What if you shone your light through me? How would it refract? What if your tongue was my voice? How…

There is not much to say. It is done. This is the outcome. Next is what awaits our making. Words…

Like forever, yet only yesterday. Another life, yet still alive. Neither of us who we were. Me at least, in…