Make my world a fantasy, gimme what you got.
Show me if you love me, or if you love me not.
Read Morewhat’s on my mind?
Make my world a fantasy, gimme what you got.
Show me if you love me, or if you love me not.
Read MoreIt’s exciting how your taste can last for hours.
How the ever-light summer sweat gifts your mocha frame a glisten.
Towers cross the sky
Legs bulky, bulging at the seam
Trudging thru the badlands
If you are as broken as I know you are
Your comfort is earned when nearer, not far.
(Love Lace #7)
Read MoreWhat happens to me when it’s over?
I know the leaves will orange and crunch in beautiful death
But so far it seems I’m destined to remain like the tree:
Barren and over-chilled.
We tend to reach for one another’s care
While by ourselves we grow recluse and cold.
We complement, though compliments are rare
And never do we let our hearts unfold.