Honored to have my #poem "Sleeper Agent Love Letter" selected for Synesthesia Literary Journal's best of anthology

Every other word is truth. To cipher the weal
take a pen and scratch out eyes. To shade, to cross.
My ghastly toe-headed conspirator, the pale is the knife wiped clean. 

The vowels we speak are valves for your sweet breath...

It's a good lil poem inspired by spywork, romance, and always self reflection. Now if that isn't  a non-answer, I don't know what is.

Original journal post here.