I Want More Time

I’m a gatherer. Firefly memories I catch and store in a living, beating vessel. Firefly memories nineteen beautiful years old and counting. I wish I could also gather time; yes, store time in a jar to be opened, and relive the fleeting hours spent with you, only to gather those hours again. Again. Again… You

Fluttering Life

Quickening– I’ve waited for you, eager to perceive you as living Quickening– In your small space, warm liquid, soft walls, you hear my heart sing Quickening– To love you unseen, babe, so immensely is amazing Quickening–