When I saw you, that’s when it started some old love song I haven’t heard in years rose up in me Like heat rising to…
Poet & Storyteller
When I saw you, that’s when it started some old love song I haven’t heard in years rose up in me Like heat rising to…
When I got in the shower,I noticed that you hungyour washcloth next to mine.When I realized,I stared at it for a minute,feeling a relief that…
We collide like thunder.Wrapped in your indigo skin,Wrapped in your warmth,Fingers dig through the acheOf wanting more.Coiled tight,Clinching,An reaction of skin pressed against skin.I wear…