Word From Yo Motha'
Tuesday, November 18, 2014
Drift
Your eyes.
Mine.
Your body.
Mine.
The lashes.
The fingers.
The breath.
The darkness.
Together.
We sleep.
Drift.
And I promise to be
Where you are.
Adrift or alert.
Forever.
Us.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Newer Post
Older Post
Home
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment