By:
citrus kissed and pillow talks
Eros in our living room
warm sun on a cool day and
Sweat under your eyelids.
thoughts and palpable sighs
Give me love, with gin’s bitter song
chasing wisps of what is to come,
don’t turn away.
weaving colours
until the stars fall out of the sky
The silk over your breast, and
The calm of your breath