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cafe diem II

cafe diem II

They are sitting together, but as far apart as they’d ever been; his eyes focused just over her left shoulder, her face turned slightly to the right. A crackle of tension shivers through the air and a heavy sigh slips between them, bringing their eyes up to meet and skitter nervously away. “I’m not sure […]

cafe diem I

cafe diem I

Café Diem is the name of the sidewalk bistro/coffeehouse where first we had time to study one another. The conversation was typical of any first date, eyes meeting only to dance away to ‘safer’ places, covert looks from under lowered lashes, bodies carefully mimicking one another and sharing the heady exhilaration of basking in the […]

buckeye street

buckeye street

She was tired. I could tell by her drooping mouth and the careless slinging of shoes there was no love in the house tonight. It didn’t matter. It didn’t matter to me. I was strong, I was smart, I had my own room and my own radio and I didn’t need her to talk to […]