I write stuff. Allll kindsa stuff. C’mon… Bite me. G’head. I double dog dare ya. NumNum. Gimme.
I realized a long time ago that Medium has little, if anything, to offer by way of assisting folks in finding original pieces…
If I laid myself downIn the warm, soft sandMy hair in your fingersMy head in your hands
If I laid me downOn silken sheetsBare and open to your gazeWhat would you see?Could you see me?
I am cinnamonstreaked with goldIvory and pinkA hint of crimson wineTo direct your thoughtsKeep you captiveSteal your mind