For the Love of Gay

Hey there, I ate lunch today in the adjacent hotel lobby next to my work as I do every now and then. Sometimes I use my lunch hour to write because it’s out of the way, hotel quiet,… Read More

Hidden Smile

If you see me sometime and I don’t look your way, I beg your pardon, just not myself today. My smile is hidden, my laughter’s gone quiet. Contrast to normal, I mean not to try it. The struggle within is… Read More