humid june / sweat on your neck / a cologne / i breathed in a little too long / your name / not mine to own / on her tongue // racing pulse ...

  the sound had hands i wish were yours a breath inside a breath still no walls kept me i became the room of our aftermath mischief i...

the traffic held its breath a red blink too soft i mistook it for a heartbeat grief is a boy who learned to ride a bike with the arms of an ...

I packed a carry-on heart, too small for the weight I never unpacked. Feelings are delays, so I ran on time and arrived alone. The metro sig...

The sun is a whisper through the bones. The ocean ahead, the city behind. I belong to neither. I close my eyes. For a moment, there is no pu...

光芒悄然逝去。 一隻渡鴉漂浮於幽暗， 雙翼描繪 沉默的邊緣。 樹木佇立，脆弱如骨； 冷漠的天空蜷縮在內。 我在這漫長的日蝕之下 等待、 思索–– 陽光是否曾屬於我？ 渡鴉盤旋一次， 或許兩次。 我無法分辨， 她是迷失 還是自由。

The night caught in my teeth, it does not have a name. What was I chasing? I promise it was on the tip of my tongue. What did I find? A memo...

Sundays, borrowed from you but I always forget to return. I almost tell you about my mother, how she drinks her wine in a coffee mug, and my...

everything i wanted you to tell me dissolved in a breath of salt. this year was a cup half empty. i am only ever water—  one part ocean, one...

The anatomy of constellations on your couch - our skins mantling two solar systems, one running endlessly after another but could never ge...