i love ya tomorrow i wiggled into you (you were worth the wait) inhaling through grateful hips shoulders praising morning i pointed these feet east toward Creation while white strands caught my eyelashes i increased the decision taking longer strides (trusting myself for the 108th time) letting what I felt be felt by the air […]
the women. me. explorer of dream. smile casting magic on those in her orbit. knowing eyes peeking out from pink and turquoise feathers. striped and barefoot and bejeweled. sweaty, whirling hips. painting the sky with patchouli hands. and me. head tilted. curious. grey wool exterior, lined inside. big eyes squinting. taming Questions. […]
What are you waiting for? No, really. Are you actually waiting? For the right moment, the courage, a magic stick to tap the back of your ear and bless you with stock, proficiency, and magnetism? Well, here it is. I am waving my… uh… give me a moment… umbrella. Pretend it is the wand you’ve […]