Your name fit in my mouthlike a prayer I don’t remember whispering,somewhere between hungerand desire. It was an apple,ripe and on time.I didn’t ask where…
Poet & Storyteller
Your name fit in my mouthlike a prayer I don’t remember whispering,somewhere between hungerand desire. It was an apple,ripe and on time.I didn’t ask where…
One of the best things about your smile is that no matter where you stand,when I look in your direction, it’s always focused solely on…
We were but strikes of lightning sealed in a glass jar,fumbling about,nowhere to go. Exhausted, we conducted ourselveswith a slight curve of enthusiasm,sprung to life…