You’re asleep. You awake to the soft sound of bells, nearly inaudible but you hear them. You seek them and walk through the door. A projector turns on in an empty otherwise unlit room. …LOVE shines a light. All is revealed: your relationship with God, your relationship with yourself, your desires, your weaknesses, your insecurities. You … Continue reading A SPECIAL PRESENTATION: …LOVE


Two dragonflies hoverin an envelope of air,a flying fuck,outside the new post officewhich is for loversonly. The old bald eaglehas been retired, the wholeidea of flight entirely revised:Snail me a rectangle, love.Let your tongue(delicacy I’m dreaming of)secrete a slimy path alongits flap, its onevestigial wing. Pop it in a bluedrop on any cornerbearing the new … Continue reading “SNAIL MAIL”