#slaps
Glances of a golden glow
Face raised up
and layers thrown
Childlike fun
Mid May rays
its warmth absolved
Cindered slow and tender
Scarlet tones rendered red
The invisible hand slaps
with a silent clap
No spite or bite just light
Remember this tightness
Dangers unknown grown
Charred from above
upon those below
May 19, 2020
May 19, 2020 at 6:57 AM UTC
Reality slaps
and I share
a form of
sadistic pleasure
that I seem
to seek
over and over
again
Dec 19, 2016
Dec 19, 2016 at 6:09 AM UTC