loved you
loved you my mind races back to the first time i saw you three months ago bookstore still trying to forget the nose piercing mesmerized by the pale eyes of…
loved you my mind races back to the first time i saw you three months ago bookstore still trying to forget the nose piercing mesmerized by the pale eyes of…
sheer pleasure prancing like gazelles 20-year-old yoginis leave little to our imagination more for our proclivity than theirs proud and glistening from downward dogs and shivasanas my lunch is less…
Holding Space There's nothing in this town but tourist traps, fancy restaurants, and art galleries with bronze sculptures of Native Americans on horseback. The problem is, they, the natives, don't…