FREE LOVE LETTERS

Here. The quiet. Now. Could be anywhere. This. Holds everything. The simplicity of your presence is breathtaking. I inhale it,…

Your beauty is a form of suffering

NB: This piece was first published on sister site, As If You Were Listening. It was subtitled, A Meditation on…

One year. That is the distance, plus oceans. And more besides. Yet, today is not an anniversary of tears or…

NB: This is a guest post courtesy of R Prakash Rao. With their permission, I hereby share it with you.…

I watched you…then caught myself doing so…then looked away. For a while it called itself love. Now, clear eyed, I…

I miss you so much sometimes. So intense, it’s almost like I’m still with you. Like I’ll walk out the…

Thank you. You knew it before I did. It only matters for a moment. In time, fires cool. If we…

I went down to the water again this evening. Just as beautiful as last night. And though I did not…

At first, the common distance. Then, click, extraordinary closeness. Something somehow shared. Barely a word required. A passing of signs,…

I swear, this evening I felt you. The air was your breath, your fingers. The trees exhaled your scent. It…