Malignant I shall never escape this, there are two of you now. The old meat still beats with persistence— I’m here, I’m here, I’m here,...

Angelica How can you love me if you all want something different? I’ve tried so hard to please you, each spring dressing in the finest...

1432 South Limestone Street The whoosh of traffic shifts to the ringing silence of indifference. I surrender it along with reality, step...

Your fingers should stroke my keys once again, tap in conjured adjectives for your lust-bulked thoughts to this or that whomever. You’ve...

Designer Vanity This skin is not Prada, Gucci or Versace— it was purchased in purgatory at the Gap Outlet on the corner. Stitched tight...