Moments

Confined: solitary safety

Time passes as the rusting armor encasing me, protecting my wounded heart, shields us from storms. Its lock impenetrable. Then... You, a surprise. Your words earn the key. Your smile turns the lock. Your love is a light that cloaks me in warmth. But in time your light begins to blind me. The temperature rises… Continue reading Confined: solitary safety

Mi Vida Loca

Cold-hearted

After years of being broken into and suffering through vandalism in the form of lies, half-truths and worse, no communication at all, from various delinquents of the male persuasion, my heart has decided to move. Its former residence, my sleeve, is just no longer a safe environment We considered a gated community but ultimately require… Continue reading Cold-hearted