Between you and a bowl of oranges I lie nude Reading The World’s Illusion through my tears. You reach across me hungry for global fruit, Your bare arm hard, furry and warm on my belly. Your … more →
Nine Bean-Rowspeedeel wrote 5 months ago: man told a story. He was a watcher of women’s eyes. In the midnight bar he asked a stranger Why wear … more →
Beth wrote 1 year ago: Between you and a bowl of oranges I lie nude Reading The World’s Illusion through my tears. … more →