For I had hoped
For I had hoped to be his desperate L***** with delicate curls and made up lips I had hoped that Nabokov’s prose would consume him as it had consumed me but he heard harsh sound as I read a flowing … Continued
For I had hoped to be his desperate L***** with delicate curls and made up lips I had hoped that Nabokov’s prose would consume him as it had consumed me but he heard harsh sound as I read a flowing … Continued
In spite of my racing mind, my stumbling tongue cannot navigate the sounds so familiar from tracing the inside of your mouth. My lips will never perfectly surround those sharp words and cylinder of disease, in the same manner of … Continued
You were tragic disorganization and a lack of interest, a shallow ocean, a dirty lake, an unpleasant smell disrupting my daily routine, coaxing the tragedy and divine indulgence from me. You unlocked the fireworks in my head and the sparks … Continued