Monthly Archives: July 2014
And I Laugh – original
I remember the moment exactly – the white of the bed and your blues against it, how the sun was slowly receding into the tide; its scarlet mixing with the indigo of the wave. . I remember the angle of your head and the corner of your lips slowly rising as you felt me shiver […]
And I laugh – Melancholy Hyperbole
Originally posted on Melancholy Hyperbole:
I remember the moment exactly – the white of the bed and your blues against it – how the sun was slowly receding into the tide, its scarlet mixing with the indigo of the waves. I remember the angle of your head and the corners of your lips slowly rising…
consensus
I i told you that night i would forget, but you were too busy thinking of when to see me then II overdosing on bedsheets and sunshine we were salty and guttural tides – i had all but forgotten the smell behind your ear, the softness of your throat when it growls in hunger the […]
Of Black Bikinis and Plum Sauce 