I sit where you sat,waiting for the next time that you come back.Stuck between the dip in the couchresting comfortably.I was soft when you kissed…
Poet & Storyteller
I sit where you sat,waiting for the next time that you come back.Stuck between the dip in the couchresting comfortably.I was soft when you kissed…
I am wintersomething you look forward tountil you’re in the thick of it.Fire roasts in the fireplaceof unspoken desire. You are fall.You spread your leaves…