Poem: Foamy Memories by Mark Tulin
Lovers walking hip to hip, barefoot and dreamy, taking pictures with heart-shaped hands. Lovers cuddle on the sand, warmed byContinue Reading
Lovers walking hip to hip, barefoot and dreamy, taking pictures with heart-shaped hands. Lovers cuddle on the sand, warmed byContinue Reading
I’ll find you a heart-shaped shell, put it to your ear and you can listen to the rush of myContinue Reading
For Jose, there was no woman except for the one he slept with. The one someone had to inflate withContinue Reading




