I see you from across the room, Mr. Tall, dark, and steamy, And even before I get a […]
Day: November 25, 2020
Half-formed dream
still on my lips,
arms wrapped around me,
kisses on my neck,
except it’s just me,
he’s not there….
A curious thing,
that can grow infinitely…
Ever have a day,
where you feel like you can’t start something,
because of some other little task…
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