Mar 2017
Your body is as dark as the night
and I love it
if only I could slip
into your shadow
when the lights expire
my breaths
wouldn’t feel like flames
blossoming in my chest
and I love it
if only I could slip
into your shadow
when the lights expire
my breaths
wouldn’t feel like flames
blossoming in my chest
Written: March 2017.
Explanation: A very short piece written in my own time that may be extended. Feedback welcome. A link to my Facebook writing page can be found on my HP home page.
NOTE: Many of my older pieces will be removed from HP at some point in the future.
Explanation: A very short piece written in my own time that may be extended. Feedback welcome. A link to my Facebook writing page can be found on my HP home page.
NOTE: Many of my older pieces will be removed from HP at some point in the future.
