The Kiss

“Oh, Grandma, I didn’t know that you had company.” Clara’s eyes shifted from her to Father Kowalski. “Good evening, Pastor Kowalski.” It took a moment for him to reply because he was taken aback by how she looked, all dressed up. “Good evening, Clara.” Mrs. Siri beamed. “You look lovely, Clara.” “Thanks, Grandma.” “She’s going… Read More The Kiss


Thoughts of you meander through my mind like weary travelers, seeking rest but unable to find any.  No matter what I do, you fill my head, defying all reason.  I want to erase you from my heart and my soul but it’s hopeless.  I’m your prisoner forever. 47 Words This is for the Weekend Writing… Read More Prisoner