Someone has owned this notebook before I did. Although, this page, for me, represents a beginning, the start of something new. It is...

you are who you were always becoming. AMV

It is a curious thing- to find yourself on the floor of your bedroom. To be laying on the floor of your bedroom, alone It is exhaustion....

: to make sense of something : to take into consideration—used interjectionally in the phrase go figure to suggest that something is...

I like to start my poems as if we are already in the middle of the conversation. AMV

And everything looks different than it used to. My eyes are still adjusting. AMV

So, the other day you were meditating and you realized that you were holding yourself up. You were actively holding yourself off the...

I think I forgot to breathe. Something I still do when I am so wrapped up in you that it feels like perhaps I don't need to. That I could...

I could write forever the touch of your lips, the sparks of where your fingers met my thigh, the melting of my body as I leaned deeper...

Our stories are complex, layered. I like them that way, AMV

(Including but not limited to:) a heart an egg AMV

it is far easier to write poetry when you are in love. Surely, there is some brain chemistry that connects the part of you that loves to...

It's me. I miss you. Love, AMV

You question and you may end up back where you started but you got there in a new way. This is good. This is important. ... I was...

It is you. You are uncomfortable with your own ignorance. Do not project onto me. I am not mad at you. You are mad at you. AMV

There was a time when the things that I wanted to say to you were shy, new, full of questions, excitement, uncertainty, learning,...

remind me once again how lovely you say that I am AMV

What if we used this moment in history to eradicate the word, the concept of "NORMAL". It's alarming, yes? No, but seriously, just hear...

Just be remarkable- you are. No apologies. No excuses. No shrinking. There will be none of that. Just you. Being remarkable. AMV

Like running through quicksand. Where did the ground stop and the quicksand begin? I hadn't noticed. I thought, at first, that if I ran...