Xanadu
 

Fingers intertwined, A lace of intimacy. Hands—made to fit yours. Humans— have forever sought each other out. When we are scared, we...

I looked out of the window as we sang. The lyrics come through our vocal chords, harmonies to melodies forming together. “Come to me oh...

His common weeknight begins with a car pulling into the driveway. Staring, he sighs and glides his tender fingers through his coarse...

Sticks, and gorilla glue— my wooden bridge is placed between two black desks. The teacher gathers his hanging weights like a dissector...

Laying on her side,  grooves of her figure connect to me like a puzzle piece. An opaque bubble of light blends our skin together through...

-for my eulogist, in advance​                         -after Stephen Dunn Do not praise me for my exceptional patience, It has cost me...

The class sat silently listening to the chemistry teacher explain the principle of entropy, the degree of disorder and uncertainty in a...

In English class, they were talking about The Great Gatsby —Gatsby's fancy parties, undying love and the American Dream. While the...

I stared at him and he stared back. Reflective of my movements. Mimicking my features, as if looking in a mirror, straight brown hair and...

I’m made of skin, and your love is a knife; strong, cutting deep, drawing blood. Peeling back layers until it’s inside the most...