Monthly Archive: November, 2011

Wrap You In My Arms


She carefully folds her shorts and puts them in the chair at the end of the bed, followed by her t-shirt, and finally a pair of socks tucked neatly into her shoes and… Continue reading

Today, I am small…


Today, I am small, like a whisper said behind my back. A flower thrusting through the fall ground, reaching for the remaining warmth of the sun. Today, I am small, like a book… Continue reading