Apr 2016
Fingers are grazing
gently across your skin.
Maybe they are yours
or maybe they are his
or maybe they aren't there at all.
Maybe they've moved on
to greener pastures
and bigger *******.
gently across your skin.
Maybe they are yours
or maybe they are his
or maybe they aren't there at all.
Maybe they've moved on
to greener pastures
and bigger *******.
