Wounded

against my interests-
I trade away my future
in lieu of my soul

a piercing gaze-
my breast
laid bare

Hiking

afternoon sunlight
casting long winter shadows
through the evergreens

woodland trails-
a scrim of ice
underfoot

Lost

a dark bus depot-
waiting by the only light
for hope to arrive

dark wanderings-
only the moon
lights my path

Coffee

invading my dreams-
the warm aroma drifts in
through my bedroom door

warm pajamas-
a steaming mug
on my nightstand

Weekend

saturday morning-
I fall back to sleep, your kiss
drying on my lips

the bedroom door-
your pillow
still warm

Homeless

curled up on cardboard-
nameless faceless commuters
pass without a glance

fingerless gloves-
dreaming of a home
not a doorway

Dawn

long distance sunrise-
my rig nestled in the grooves
in the center lane

marshmallow clouds-
the rising sun
a campfire

First Date

deep mahogany-
my smile as you ease over
the worn brown leather

your auburn hair-
easy small talk
over peanuts

Tryst

the dimly lit booth-
a small guttering candle
spills it’s meager light

two martinis-
your foot on
my bar stool

Ripple

widening ripples-
a heron’s reflection
reaches the far shore

black water-
a willow branch
touches the moon