"Where do you go?"
she asked one day,
as I watched
an errant raindrop
trace the voluptuous
apple of her cheek.
May 5, 2014
May 5, 2014 at 8:11 AM UTC
"Where do you go?"
she asked one day,
as I watched
an errant raindrop
trace the voluptuous
apple of her cheek.
