a real life love poem

Roses are red, violets are blue sugar is sweet and addictive and love is too. it’s sunny Sunday driving, an orgasmic late afternoon, it’s endless frustration, but for a life lived over the moon. it is patience and silence when harsh words come to mind, its my favorite home-cooked meal when the world has notContinue reading “a real life love poem”

Portrait of a Mother

I am not perfect, but I believe my child is. I will never tire of watching him try new things. I simply cannot believe my eyes when he does something on his own that he has never been shown how to do by me. My heart races from frustration to longing to rage to utterContinue reading “Portrait of a Mother”