Your cab light was on, and I waved you down. If my heart’s a revolving door, you’re the fire hazard. I’ll burn with you, and we’ll get high off the fumes. Your luminosity dims from that melting rubber and warping… Continue Reading →
A jumbled slur of my desire gallops across the sands of temptation. The shores invite his embrace while the tide retreats. Who are you to drink my ocean dry? You who leaves the amphibious more than homeless. See me now… Continue Reading →
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