when life feels abundant, not in wealth,
but in wellness and peace.-
Not into pieces but
Into verses!
♡ My thoughts are like the dew d... read more
The phone wonders
why he keeps kissing the screen.
Had it known he's kissing his beloved,
with envy it'd turn green.-
breaths whiz with desire,
tongues murmur their longing,
hearts thrum with anticipation,
until
he writes the lyrics of their soulful union on her sacred parchment with his thumping manhood,
and
their bodies sing, the falsetto of their contentment fills the air.-
seep through the fingertips,
mapping a road through the hills
heading south to its rightful place.-
a teenager,
at the crossroads
of ending one phase
and beginning another.
Bare to the world,
yet ready to be shaped,
shedding old comforts,
and stumbling in shoes that bite.-
he traced a line,
joined each dot,
unknotted the sighs.
Breaths flowed like wine,
bodies braided,
swayed in rhyme.
The bosoms ripened,
the valley glistened,
and he glided, chanting
her name
like a
prayer.-