When lips meet — yours to mine. Warming and calm.Troubles float away, like curled…
So this is for youMaybe I passed you on the streetWhen I was young and tripping on acidOr maybe I…
She was the chosen one from a silver multitudeHer shining belly opened toReceive a placenta of a…
The Witch found herself alone. Solitude was her happy place, so she understood there was…