#112

I thought of you in a far far away land Where my thoughts were alien When my body wasn't even mine Only whispers in the wind Only them I could feel And your name So tentative, so shy Playing at the edges of my dying sanity L. O. V.E Whispers.. A face... Taunting; in, out.. … Continue reading #112

#104

Pop! goes the corn when you first called a date Red! thick messy ketchup hands trembling too much Sweet! shy glances my way askance if I'll say yes Minty! scent trapped in a bottle reminds you of me,you say Heady! your essence, wrapped around me dizzy,I spin and fall Spicy! we are right before we … Continue reading #104