I stand before you more naked more stripped down than I have ever been vulnerable unsteady I have always thought falling in love would be
Tag: Passion
White Flag
your mouth is so close that I can feel the warmth of your breath smell your last cup of coffee we have been circling each
Ain’t I A Woman? – Christine E. Ray
no lipstick sits upon my dresser top no long-handled brush graces my hair for 100 nightly strokes bras panties nestle neatly in the upper drawer
sea anemones
taste of sea in your mouth when tongues mingle explore your ear a conch shell my lips whisper poetry into your fingers anemones brushing my breasts my depths crashing tides wave after electric wave
Reunion (Revisited)
time slows down the moment we touch rest of the world drifts away there is only you only me remembering us together the memories that
