I wish I didn't have to be here... The drive was too long and the road was wet from the rain... We were in the middle of dinner and you interrupted an already rollercoaster-esque evening.
By Amethyst Jill Kahler3 years ago in Poets
Your tides tickle the shores of my coastal town and slowly work their way up my arms to the place on my neck where you paint masterpieces of the future in listless breaths across my skin