19 : 54
shifting between
our befuddled
breaths and
sauntering
play dates.
your touch
became un-warm,
disconcerted
i am indeed
beat in harmony,
electrifying it
was, static, and
utterly, blissful.
shifting between
our befuddled
breaths and
sauntering
play dates.
your touch
became un-warm,
disconcerted
i am indeed
beat in harmony,
electrifying it
was, static, and
utterly, blissful.