Afterwards, you kiss my ear,Breathing red deserts against myCheek. Chapped lips sweep…
Aviija, not an aberrant affliction.Born into samsara,Children challenge citta.Dukkha sets the bar…
At thirteen, we powdered our facesblotted our noses with tissuecreme lipstick swiped from Krogerdabbed on our know-nothing lips…
Always it’s point A to pointB, restless speed in oblongcircles. But that night afterdinner, we saw her walking towardexit 387 on the north…
Any sane person anybody in a relationship a bodycan hope, wish candream a fantastical truthful dream.Every day…
ABECEDARIAN (Writing Prompt From Fresh Darlings)
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