the drive home
pigeon blanket over trains
clouds fill equinox sky
the road stretches before me
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alchemical mistakes
Please allow me to introduce your heart to day four of The Daily Delish: alchemical mistakes.
like honey sunlight
The way your voice fills the room like honey sunlight your tongue touching a certain place in your mouth– I lean in. (aching) Words spill recklessly from your beautiful mouth unfiltered and weighted, the pressure of them sticks to me no–not the pressure, the power it has a…
