Photo by Karolina Grabowska on Pexels.com I want to feel soft No cracks just smooth I desire a touch so slick I'm oily with an attitude I want my silky ambition to slide through So butter me up buttercup In cold days... I want you I'm sweet and rarely bitter Although I hold onto memories … Continue reading Feeling Soft
I can't see you sometimes. So I feel around for the shape of your face. I sniff the breeze for the scent of your cologne. I lay soft intent to raw feelings in hopes of finding you somewhere among the clouds. My heart moves before my thoughts and I'm thinking out loud. But I am … Continue reading Unexpected
Photo by James Lee on Pexels.com Real searched for by people Like flowers seeking Sun and water You leave me soft spoken A shell in a giant ocean Love always, Esha ❤
Photo by Angela Roma on Pexels.com this flesh, my flesh is soft, succulent and brown a hue passed down from my Grandpappy it's moisture maintained by shea butter these are the lips that gave sweet dreams to dry eyes full and shiny like the sunrise hands that cradled water from many streams used to toil, … Continue reading My Flesh
Honest Rant: Normal
This isn't a poem. If you don't like rants you should avoid this post at all costs! The last two years have taught me a lot about myself. For the longest time, I tried to fix all the quirky things about my personality. Attempting to blend in, be nonchalant and take it easy has been … Continue reading Honest Rant: Normal
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