Brown, olive greenthe landscape bakesunder the harsh sun.Cinnamon fields,dusty, naked…
Poetry
DeeplyI drink in loveA powerful tonicQuenching my innermost desireFor you.
Soft light kissed her face as woke to a new day. Idle hands woke to reach for his body, warm, vital…
She reached into her soul.Clouds on the horizonTempered her resolveYet she…