Pulse Black Pulse Blue Pulse The rhythm Pulse Blood Pulse The feeling Pulse Hot Pulse Be ready.   Even as the sun goes down, street lights glisten in the rain. Falling forever, falling tonight, driving our motives.   Slick with sweat, bodies wet with anticipation. Deep underground, in out chests, the reverberation.   Pulse Touch … Continue reading Pulse

Old Sun and Moon

A top floor window view of the whole city, contemplative perch, taking in the hazy, afternoon sun or tracing a lattice work of streets and lights.   I never really see the Sun, I never really see the Moon, but I know they are there.   In the middle of my 800mg mornings I remember … Continue reading Old Sun and Moon