I press into your lipsand breathe.It may seem like I’m holdingon to you,but really,you’re holding on to me. Your fingers wrapped aroundmy attention,you pull me,a…
Poet & Storyteller
I press into your lipsand breathe.It may seem like I’m holdingon to you,but really,you’re holding on to me. Your fingers wrapped aroundmy attention,you pull me,a…
You remind me that the simplestthings are some of the smallest.You center me, disappearingyour face in mine. Passionate and warm,I’ve replaced your eyes with pepperoniand…