Falling…

Before we notice our heart beat quicken, our chest tighten, our temperature rise. Before we hear ourselves say something stupid while trying to be cool. Before we feel our mood shift at the briefest contact. Before our cheeks flush. The moment when we first feel ourselves falling falling…falling… fallen. We should have caught ourselves long… Read More Falling…

Maggie

Fifteen scribbled pagesAnd still I can’t explainWhat she means to me She is at once too muchAnd not enoughOf a presence in my life Too much because I worryThere’ll be nothing left once she’s finishedGiving herself away Yet not enough because I can’tImagine a timeWhen I won’t need her For ten thousand nine hundred and… Read More Maggie