Breaths Published on March 29, 2018March 29, 2018 by my valiant soul47 Comments Between the lilies of your golden mouth and the lining of your lyrical skin An Entropy of wet sand resides, Here, I conjure and breathe effortlessly, like paper planes clicking and unbroken. ®image and words MVS Share this:TweetShare on TumblrWhatsAppEmailPrintPocketTelegramMoreLike this:Like Loading...
