Tag: Psyche

Eros in September

  The dotted dirt floor around Psyche’s feet pulled me into a story of another’s trials. I held the image of my love for a few seconds, and then I turned away, turned back to the stories of childhood. Even my non-human childhood held…

In February, which is coming

When I remember that I am the god of love, I am not surprised by how my body responds to beauty. I am not surprised that the love I feel came to me unaware, something outside the reach of my conscience, beyond the intricate…

If I Return To You

If I return to you, I will remember my life before the mountain and fall, The house I left to enter, And the strength of your call. If I return to you, I will linger to smooth down your wings With the tips of…

Crime Story

624 Thesselonia Avenue 10:51 a.m., March 25 What have we got here? Boys on the way to school found her. They touch the body, move anything? Nah, they were so scared they took off running. Got an ID? Got any identifying marks? Nope, dress…

The Return: Psyche & Eros

When I return to you, I will remember My life before the mountain. I will soak The western wind, the dark musky nights, The fall, the trials, and those who played A part all together in the river Behind our house where I spent…

Sunday Night

Eros walked into the room like he’d forgotten How to fly; like his wings had been left behind In some other girl’s bedroom, some other girl’s Backside. He walked into the room like hey, I’m just trying to meet you where you are at….