co-written with my girlfriend It’s always been enough to wear the same cardigan for comfort, This old red chenille one I bought at the...

i look at the sky and i love you. it's pink and purple and maroon and yellow. and i think oh how beautiful is that? you're walking down...

Ambrosia makes you a man, Apollo, And to me, bring forth the ancient sunrise; Go! You go, and ever shall I follow, One man in your...

I think of you, and I think of sirens But not of shipwrecks. Of lighthouses But not of dark shores. Sometimes, I Think so much that it...

i've always liked space. the idea of exploring the final frontier; beyond and into everything. when i was in university i wanted to be an...

what is more unusual than being dead? he says. being dying, he responds. being a ghost. and what do ghosts do? they haunt. who do they...

i have started to see my life in shades of pink. these days, it's all sunsets and grapefruits and a little extra blush on a summer...

oh, terrible person; oh, woe is me, terrible 'person' for terrible acts that were never committed in the first place. oh, second place,...

there is a collection of beautiful things on the street at three in the morning. i know this because i am one of them; tomorrow, i will...

i grieve the girl in the summer dress in late may, i grieve the mourning doves, i grieve the ice lolly stained teeth and the way the sun...

that night, i wore a polo shirt. i thought hey, i'm going to a friend's dorm, no need to dress up, right? so i wore a polo shirt, a...

two men at the water. you've all heard the puzzle, right? you have three wolves and three sheep and you need to cross a river. (any...

sometimes, i look at dainty strong marble effigies of the virgin mary holding her birth-bloodied son and wonder if some loves aren't...

mouth full of metaphor sorry. i know i’m supposed to start at the beginning but i don’t really know when that was. sorry, there’s...

double bed we are insignificant lovers, darling, isn’t that so wonderful? the way you wear my shirt in bed won’t change the world, but i...

Skin The body peels itself away from the floorboards, sweat, sticky and slick, pops like a gunshot as the skin pulls loose. Shoulder...

“Someday, men will visit ideas instead of places.” - Toba Beta romantic ghosts there’s two forests that i’ve committed to memory. one: if...

Introduction Take four and make mistakes, wake in the morning to check that your fingers are attached to the undeniable spot where your...

oh, fuck, i'm so full of love it's spilling out of me like bullet wounds, like i've been court martialed, like i'm the pinpoint of a...

I wake up and you are still here. You, of course, being something I can't touch, a feeling, maybe. A high school crush on forever. You,...