The Battle

From across the room our gazes lock. We have watched each other but never spoken. The raw heat between us has kept us wary and apart even as we are inexorably drawn toward . . . something.
Tonight will be that something. I see the sure knowledge o

Here Comes the Rain

Naked, I lay face down across your bed feeling the cool breeze from the open window wash across my damp skin. It will rain soon and the breeze carries the scent of trees and far off lightning. I wait, eyes closed, for you to come to me. The air shift