FREE LOVE LETTERS

The light in the early weeks of autumn is nostalgic. The gold-toned afterglow of a summer departed. It feels like…

Love letter # 66

In the end, it was too much. There was not a single cause, rather an accumulation, an erosion. Perhaps it…

It was not obvious. No fireworks. It came on like seasons do. A scent, a quality of light, a change…

Of the language I was assured, of the gestures an adept. Acts of affection and generosity, flights of desire, sighs…

The sun was less incisive today. As I walked in your shadow. First sight of autumn. In the full bright…

My senses swirl around you. Picture you in minute detail, carve you in feeling, fill the air with your voice.…

There was a line in a Hindi film. How beautiful it is to long for you. Hearing it, I knew.…

Over time, small departures accrue. Mundane separations feeling somehow important. Leaving little dents in me. Rents in the fabric of…

For most of us, there are no bully pulpits. We command neither armies nor billions. There are no algorithms to…

You can tell. I sense it in your smile, the way you linger. You know I’ve noticed. Or think I…