Random Fragments I
Dew drops
Line your lips
I lick them off…
Disparate Dreams
It’s your breath
That gives shape
To the love lining…
Twice
Too many times
I have stopped
Too many times…
Sometimes
Sometimes
when the shadows begin…
Dew drops
Line your lips
I lick them off…
It’s your breath
That gives shape
To the love lining…
Too many times
I have stopped
Too many times…
Sometimes
when the shadows begin…