My steps grow shorter. A cloak of snow longer than my imagination can muster weighs upon weary bones.
As night turns to day—a tryst becomes a stay. Clothes strewn across the floor, a breadcrumb trail for Lust to find her way. Sunlight beams through the window and into two lovers’ hearts. A stirring of bodies, a hand glides over another. The electricity of the night before sparks like flint against steel and radiates… Continue reading Haibun: Love to Sin