I caught you in the air like a lightning bug You glowed between my hands, my feet left the ground Our effervescence could not be harnessed, could not be saved in a glass jar with a lid We escaped through the holes and became swallowed in the night Continue reading Through the Holes
a day came when she realized she was obsessed with him at first she only looked forward to his appearance at the back entrance, the lazy way he leaned against the brick wall and lit his cigarette, his quick smile with that glint of devilment in his brown eyes, the way his clothes fit his body perfectly, the shine of his black shoes it was all so mesmerizing Continue reading Obsession – Part 1
Charlotte Hamrick 