Feb 2015
aromas
of fresh linen, and
your buttermilk skin
pull me aside
from my late-night talk with the moon;
she needs her sleep,
you say;
and it's time for breakfast.
Copyright © 2015 Alyssa Packard
All Rights Reserved
of fresh linen, and
your buttermilk skin
pull me aside
from my late-night talk with the moon;
she needs her sleep,
you say;
and it's time for breakfast.
Copyright © 2015 Alyssa Packard
All Rights Reserved
maybe part of me is still waiting for mornings to arive because it was your favorite time of day
