Sexual Musings :: Anonymous

Sexual Musings :: Anonymous

Violet light is dripping across the page, under the shadow of ink and words I’ve laid down like thistles. Every line protects a promise, caged stripes of faded blue and echoes of all the praise which would spill from my mouth if I’d only let them loose like doves into the dawn.

©️ Pearl Bayou

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