#oldy
In the mountains
your spirit was loud and obnoxious
I saw the smiles of happiness
roar in one ear and out the other
words that made no sense
whispered thoughts out loud
slowly galloping on my horse
to ensure this wind was not lying
It screamed:
I will die without you
I won’t be able to kiss your lips
in this lifetime
Dec 17, 2025
Dec 17, 2025 at 6:15 AM UTC
moist deep exploration
finding what
makes you smile, or understand.
near my ears the
same tongue
talks ******
feeling around
my mind touching
my imaginations
sweet spots
Nov 29, 2014
Nov 29, 2014 at 9:33 PM UTC