Kasey wrapped her armsaround my neck and kissed mein front of her mom,her dad, and she even kissedme in front of the band.The room stopped cold at dawn,as our minds connected the dotsto the thoughts our parents observedwhen we exchanged nervous gazes.Our parents said it was love.We promised it wasn’t.But they knew it was love.That’s what they knew.Her parents knew it.And my … [Read more...] about Collision Course, By: Andrew Cyr
Becca’s Suitor, By: Andrew Cyr
Better off left in my head,that’s what Becca saidwhen she caught wind from a friendof my interest in her thin frame,brown eyes, and her long, red hair.But the call dropped before I explainedthat Becca’s brain triggeredan orgasm in my eyes.Becca drank wine on her deckafter work.I moved to my deckwith a newspaperbut read her more.We spoke here and there.But her beauty hid herlow … [Read more...] about Becca’s Suitor, By: Andrew Cyr
Guilty Pleasure, By: Andrew Cyr
I promised myself I’d get clean,and for good this time.I sat as a defendant.I straightened my collarand fixed my thick, blond hair.A judge assessed the evidencethat I committed a crimeand issued a warrantfor my arrest.In a dreary courtroom,I stood accusedof one count of stolen love.I drummed my fingersalong the desk’s oak edgeduring witness testimony.What they said mattered … [Read more...] about Guilty Pleasure, By: Andrew Cyr
Screw Renting, By: Andrew Cyr
When I think of that bedroom,with the cold, suburban wood floor,Rene’s sultry grin welcomesme with an alluring gazeswept into the focus of my presence,reeling snapshots of tense nightsladened with passion.The candle-lit memories alonecarry romance in the palm of their hand.As Rene spilled into my arms,the flame dancedand the wax melted the brown sugar.The room we’d slept in for … [Read more...] about Screw Renting, By: Andrew Cyr
Behold The Healer, By: Andrew Cyr
Natalia said healingwas in the beholder’s eye.But my sight for faithmissed the markat the first site we met.What I did and didn’tdo boiled regret like a stewin my spirit.I dropped to a kneeand promised to inhalethe fresh air, and toopen my eyes to the possibilityof mending fences over brokenboundaries would stitchour faith in each other togetherforever.Natalia wrapped her long, … [Read more...] about Behold The Healer, By: Andrew Cyr




