Hey John Pt. IV

The voice sounded familiar. I knew I heard the tone before. Vincent was staring at my face as he held onto his chest. He was shot in the chest and if he didn’t get help soon he would die. “You have something I need, the files that are in your hand, I am going to … Continue reading Hey John Pt. IV


Vicarious Lips

I kissed you vicariously through her lips Every time you touched her I felt it Every time you left it I dealt with it I made love to you through the clothing you left behind Your presence left an aroma that I thought was truly divine Every note she sung to you I composed it. … Continue reading Vicarious Lips