This room has no windows the air is always stale, it is occupied by depressives and poets. Taste the air … More
Tag: erotic
Hands, do what you’re bid
My fingers hide their faces the don’t leave imprints on those things they exploit using my hands for willing deceit … More
Justine and Juillete
The night was a balmy sip from the mint lemonade which washed way the bitterness of the Ecstasy placed on … More