FREE LOVE LETTERS

It is clear. I remember you hazily. Incorrectly. Does this matter? In my reconfiguring of us, much of the contradictory…

Love letter # 539

5:47pm. It is the precise colour of my love for you. The angle of the light is just about cutting…

You. In those sunglasses. In that lovely black dress. In my room. Me. Beside you. Within you. Lost. We two.…

There is a well known prayer attributed to St Francis. Though I do not believe in personality gods or seek…

He sings to me. His voice, I hear it in the aching grind of the earth’s steady turn. It calls…

I don’t mean this to sound like obsession…but I still think of you. Not in words, or in imagined scenes,…

He used to have a life. Wife. But it wasn’t good enough. He’d lay in bed next to her wondering…

Isabelle remembers when he used to look like that, when the sight of his chest made her draw breath deeply,…

Last night, dreaming, I was in your arms. I felt the satin warmth of you. Your pressing solidity. This morning,…

Is it a thousand miles? I could drive there in a day and a half but still it would not…