somewhere tonight she is smiling he is biting his lip face to face they say the things not meant to be said eye to eye they rule the world with chilled knees and bare feet libidos and crossed wires somewhere tonight red wine breathes she is thinking of him too much he is not here […]
Tag: skin
choose to blossom
choose to blossom always do risk the elements it is in my nature our nature we are not so different I can see your eyes in mine my face in your face my skin may be softer but we split just the same bleed just the same consider the homunculus life desires living and acts accordingly […]
widow
Widow That word S I N K S some days And makes me feel spider slick I want to be your palm Smooth Pink Skin Acutely aware Of surging waves I pull back inside Clam up Willingly become caught by the cat Confusion is by-product of such business Mixed up Tangled Both able and helpless […]
The Well Worn Path: 