Nov 2022
You struck like lightning
your rain embedded my skin
like pearls trapped in lace
my interior soaked you in
no ceilings, no doors
no gravity, no floors
just floating,
I became
yours
your rain embedded my skin
like pearls trapped in lace
my interior soaked you in
no ceilings, no doors
no gravity, no floors
just floating,
I became
yours
The spacial disorientation of love
