love poems

Speaking in Code

Rattle / October 21, 2014

For fun and to try to mix this up a little, you two might develop a verbal or visual cue […]

Rattle / October 16, 2014

Seville, Spain Except for coffee, light never forgives the dark. Here, at the bar, even a driver of dangerous liquids

Rattle / October 15, 2014

At breakfast I tell my wife To bury me in my new suit. “The gray one?” she asks, “Yes, with

Rattle / October 14, 2014

Each time I vote, I pretend that this time everything I hope for will take place, that not only will

Rattle / October 7, 2014

I was always afraid of what might get revealed in a psychic’s spread— Forgive me for not knowing how

Rattle / October 6, 2014

Some days I am a machine gun of apologies and gratitude, an automatic weapon of regret and sincerity and