Jan 2012
Our bodies moved in
the way the leaves converse
when the wind runs past
a little too quickly.
The salt of sweat
and the scent of warm skin.
Breaths heavy with
Mistrust.
the way the leaves converse
when the wind runs past
a little too quickly.
The salt of sweat
and the scent of warm skin.
Breaths heavy with
Mistrust.
