Cereal Dinners

Cereal dinners 

on old kitchen floors,

but baby, 

I don’t mind the view- 

paint on our hands, 

even more than the walls,

and darling, 

you still look like you.

Pour me a glass, 

or pass over the bottle

what was yours 

will forever be mine.

Hold me so tight, 

dance, inaudible music,

the beat of our hearts 

will keep time. 

5 Word Love Story

Eventually,
Everyone disappoints, Love.
Inevitably.

Picasso Speaks

Paint me in blue, 

‘cuz you know it’s my color, 

the shade of the sky 

and a jilted ex-Lover;

the cover of darkness, 

the depths of the sea, 

the pallor of death, 

all look lovely on me.