Your body is a barren landscape
Hills, and valleys, and crevices I want to explore
The light filters through the blinds at night
Guiding me along your skin like braille
Taking me beyond the dark side of the moon
Your body is a barren landscape
Hills, and valleys, and crevices I want to explore
The light filters through the blinds at night
Guiding me along your skin like braille
Taking me beyond the dark side of the moon
Sensual, with a hint of melancholy–or perhaps the latter comment was a reflection of myself. Thank you for the mirror.
We are all melancholic for beautiful things.
Thank you for the comment.