Like the earth pulling on the moon,
and the moon pulling on the tide,
his lips gravitate
toward mine.

“With fire in my lungsforgiveness in my headand desire in my heart.”

“If my mom says women are not property how come I want to belong to someone?”

“Everyone saysI'm too oldfor a security blanket.But a baby blankettucked in mydr…”

“Katie says, "You can't choose the time and place the when and where with whom y…”