I am in the place where
I want you now. I am stuck in the place where The air is warm and Soft orange colour Touches my skin; Coating me in ghost kissing. Overwhelmed. I am stuck in the place Where you should be; Where I want to see you Naked with soft orange colour. Take the air out of me and Push flowers into my mouth.
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AuthorThese words are written by Sam. She is the author of Bloom, Poetry and Prose, and Until I Feel Like My Own Mother, enjoys sitting in the sun, eating fruits, and making people smile. Archives
May 2021
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