Nov 2019
the coast is not clear--
no use tip toeing
like a mouse on sheets
of ice, to melt thru with
a dare-to-breathe
breath.
a rogue wave of love
repeatedly crashes.
as starfish constellate
salty hands.
no use tip toeing
like a mouse on sheets
of ice, to melt thru with
a dare-to-breathe
breath.
a rogue wave of love
repeatedly crashes.
as starfish constellate
salty hands.
