She didn’t know how it had happened, not exactly. All that she knew was that it had been a slow change. The pain had been drawn out over the years. The transformation so subtle that she hadn’t …
Tag: longing
These are the notes of my longing
The prickly-itchy feel Horses belly against bare thigh Salty, slick Crisp-earthy leather The sharp prick of cheat grass Burrowing Dill-weed, pungent Smashed underfoot Tree frogs Singing love Calling to each other These are the notes of my …
Hungry Flames
My heart burns It knows that another’s touch will never suffice You have branded my soul and I will always yearn for you I long for the fire that consumes what it touches Render me as nothing …
Tibetan Lemonade 