2am.

your high heels are stepping on my eyes


all six of them. that was consider last night. Now, this morning


you did yoga and as you stretched elegantly


you helped me with the sweat on


my forehead; it is almost lunch time and i'm eating in front of the tV.



the dog is hyper when the fake family played with him, the Golden Retriever



She is asleep now. Dark and deep under



the sunset


you sat by that black dog of ours and you said to me


lets do yoga together next time.

we are

we are victims of red lights.


the system has betrayed us.



there shall be limit to limits.



human, should be a verb not noun.


the only wonderful thing that happened lately


is that you are laughing with me.