I feel your smile, it creeps
across my skin. A touch of moonlight
on a quiet sea.
My body ripples, chasing
for more, storm swells grasping
the shore.
Your smile should come with a warning.
A scared but curious artist and poet in Milton Keynes
I feel your smile, it creeps
across my skin. A touch of moonlight
on a quiet sea.
My body ripples, chasing
for more, storm swells grasping
the shore.
Your smile should come with a warning.