Pina Coladas and bruises

I feel numb. I supposed I’m used to it now. I’ve grown more and more resilient over the years. Sometimes it surprises me how quickly it’s over. I wonder if he still gets the same satisfaction. I wonder if he prefers that I scream or cry. Somehow the tears don’t come anymore. I find myself…

Crash into me

I watch the waves and think about how they have a life of their own, I imagine they are creatures trying to swallow me in. “Do you think it’s exciting”, I ask, “to know that the tide can get to us at any minute and yet still sit here and take that risk?” He ponders…