FREE LOVE LETTERS

The once tangible force of your presence has become a kind of archaeology. Fossilised remains. Dead pictures, pressed flat by…

Le retour du printemps

…Then they were in their spring, their bright emergent hope. Girls. Boys. Budding into sex and fumbling, tender belief. On…

Most people are like neutrinos. They pass through you without effect, nary a ripple on the surface. This is not…

Did not know I wanted you. Then I saw you near. Did not think I loved you. Then you disappeared.…

The beauty of autumn is the sweetness of memory. Especially in the gloaming. Where you reside, nigh divine and untouchable.…

Please wait, you said…and in the ark of patience I loved you…until the distance became just that…a space beyond traversing…and…

I desire you now as I did not before. I desire you now as I will not again. My desire…

THE FOLLOWING IS AN EXTRACT FROM OUR RECENTLY PUBLISHED NOVEL THE LAST SUMMER OF HAIR. Now that he is back…

However much I would like to talk to you, I am sabotaged. Perhaps it is shallow and silly to admit,…

You nearly had me fooled. Believing it was me. Then I saw you do the same with others. The smile,…