Moisture Again

Photo by Pixabay on It is spread out in sparse patches over dry land. Growing and waning with drought. Stretching towards a bright sun. The ground cracks and breaks like broken skin touched by burning fire. Balm is needed. A salve could heal it but only rain from the sky above will do. Just … Continue reading Moisture Again


I Am Here

  I Am Here you don't have to be tough a man of steel with a heart of marble i promise you're safe with me a sense of style and jokes that defy funny   fancy ties and suits hang loosely on racks neatly arranged in your closet breathe confidently with urgent lips ushering in … Continue reading I Am Here