Monday, February 18, 2008

The indentation
of your pillow on my face
fades to memory.


Saturday, February 16, 2008

Without you, I am
either a hermit or whore.
You choose--or come home.

Tuesday, February 5, 2008


A woman reviled--
the very definition;
President to some.

Monday, February 4, 2008

I hesitated
to take your hand into mine;
winter gusts, cold and grey.