Twitched muscles, eyeballs dropping
There's so much confusion; contraction.
Bear with me dense bones, it's free-flowing blood
It splatters, small blobs, and then teeny tiny spatter.... more »
After William Butler Yeats' 'He Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven'
You will be enriched with passion... more »
When I treat you like a rose, it
Doesn't mean you have petals... more »