Jan 2014
Build me a sanctuary
Out of sand spurs
and ***** clothes.
Tongue pressed against
My inner cheek;
Nibbling on fraying flesh.
Cat in lap.
Tea in mug.
Forming playlists in my mind.
Then sleep.
Out of sand spurs
and ***** clothes.
Tongue pressed against
My inner cheek;
Nibbling on fraying flesh.
Cat in lap.
Tea in mug.
Forming playlists in my mind.
Then sleep.
