"your Tits Look So Good In That" Pull Them Out And Suck On Them Then?

Ok, hear me out...

We take a nice hot shower together then get into bed with fresh, clean sheets, and cuddle naked while listening to heavy rain on the roof and windows

i wonder if there is anyone nervous to talk to me.

Museum dates where she stares at the art and I stare at her.

There will be a lot of posts soon from people sharing how much they achieved in 2024. But in case someone needs to hear this, it's okay if the only thing you did this year was just get through it.... It's ok.

i wish you loved me better

people who get excited about stars, moon and sunsets are my kind of people

Atticus, from a poem featured in The Dark Between Stars: Poems published in 2018

December. pink turtlenecks. frost-silver mornings. marzipan fruit. friend dates to the museum, afternoons spent wandering between shimmering oil paintings in gilded frames. luxuriously slow evening stretches. the scent of mulled wine and sugar roasted almonds. sparkling lip gloss. heavy shopping bags and fine mists of rain. hair oil. ballet dreams. tangerine-scented fingertips.