Concerto in Body Major

Author’s Note: This is a poem(ish) I wrote for a friend, once upon a long ago. Ever Longing, my friend, if you ever happen to see this, please know I still think about you at times and I truly hope you have found your Symphonic Conductor by now.

Phiona and Charles (pt2)

When Phiona awoke in the morning, she headed straight to her desk and reached groggily to open the laptop lid. Her hands fumbled in empty space. Confused, she rubbed her eyes and took in the empty space on her desk. The laptop was missing. The extra monitor was also missing. In place of her keyboard… Continue reading Phiona and Charles (pt2)

Phiona and Charles (pt1)

Phiona was working on her latest novel. It was late. She was hunched over the laptop, staring at the screen, struggling with writer’s block. She would occasionally pound the desk or pull at her hair. Charles watched her, silently, from the doorway. After a few minutes, he called to her, “Phi. Come to bed.” He… Continue reading Phiona and Charles (pt1)

The Succubus

The dance floor lights in the club were pulsating through the full spectrum in perfect synchronization with the music. The rest of the club was dimly lit with red lights in some places and blacklight in others. The music was an ethereal thrum of tribal drums and otherworldly synthetic strings. The décor made it look… Continue reading The Succubus