*No bras this Friday, just scent,
Reviviscent, the eau de toilette,
Her ******* her dress, the pouring rain.
My hands are...
...cupped.
No sunny day.
No fire better.
My touch, too, was a changing weather.
So this is how I warm
Her heart.*
© 2015 J.S.P.
Aug 8, 2015
Aug 8, 2015 at 6:52 PM UTC
*No bras this Friday, just scent,
Reviviscent, the eau de toilette,
Her ******* her dress, the pouring rain.
My hands are...
...cupped.
No sunny day.
No fire better.
My touch, too, was a changing weather.
So this is how I warm
Her heart.*
© 2015 J.S.P.
