as lights burn lowand winter heaves januarywith snow sunken shoulderstowards warmer daysi lay in wond'rous repose.it is as if the long bitter chilllef..
your face, angelic, hiding devilish tonguebehind succulent lipsyes - succulent succubus -succumb to my siren call andfall to my fingers as they submer..
vanilla, smoke, and weedpigtails swinging between braided ropesyou shine.i push you higheralways higher to our own personal heaven,our home.agarden lu..