Just a moment...
Just a moment...
a tale of my lovers: past, present and potential.
a tale of my lovers: past, present and potential.
petey
image from Pinterestwe met before, petey understood my design behind the fumes, i was acquainted with the reason for his quivering beak. we shared a space under the rain, as we had shared an alliance under the moon. seen in our true forms, unafraid of the drops, the dawn told our story. “come to me, i’m offering shelter” perhaps we shouldn’t mix. wings spread and set ablaze, no goodbyes as he journeyed away. we will meet again. -t. brisibe
petey
image from Pinterestwe met before, petey understood my design behind the fumes, i was acquainted with the reason for his quivering beak. we shared a space under the rain, as we had shared an alliance under the moon. seen in our true forms, unafraid of the drops, the dawn told our story. “come to me, i’m offering shelter” perhaps we shouldn’t mix. wings spread and set ablaze, no goodbyes as he journeyed away. we will meet again. -t. brisibe
sweet, sour, savory, sex
i was told to take a dive and dance with the devil, to commingle with the dark again. to bleed out my pain and suffering and to have clarity.
sweet, sour, savory, sex
i was told to take a dive and dance with the devil, to commingle with the dark again. to bleed out my pain and suffering and to have clarity.
