When you open your mouthred, orange, brightagainst the white of the ice spread across.A seal.You…
I want to write you a poem but I’m driving and it doesn’t seem safe the feeling of safety…
It was 11 o’clock when I felt the cruel cry fall from your lips,like conserve…
Enchanted am I by the twilight’s soft embrace,
even if our lips never touchI want to hold you in my armsjust onceand let…
And you suddenly realize