Black Saturday

It’s Saturday evening, and my white lover is miles away and won’t be able to come home for weeks at the very least. I’m restless. Since I can’t have him, I want something to make me feel better – maybe some of that Southern delicacy, boiled peanuts,

Cream

Her hand shook as she reached for the cold metal door knob of the coffee house. The unusual Memphis winter had brought snow earlier in the day. The cold appeared to have been collected in this one door handle and it scalded her hand with it’s fiery c