She responds to everything that touches her,
and touches her not.
With an inviting liveliness and a scary vulnerability
Like a newly ripen fruit, like a silent lake
She waits to be devoured,
she waits to be dived into.
Apr 15, 2015
Apr 15, 2015 at 2:57 PM UTC
She responds to everything that touches her,
and touches her not.
With an inviting liveliness and a scary vulnerability
Like a newly ripen fruit, like a silent lake
She waits to be devoured,
she waits to be dived into.
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