The great warmth of your black hoodie-covered arm wrapping around my back in the seat behind the red-handled emergency window on a fresh foggy Monday morning is a feeling like no other. Not even fuzzy socks after a long winter day.
-J
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Fondness of Weakness
PoetryA poetry collective about my former relationship as a bi ace person.
Monday Warmth
The great warmth of your black hoodie-covered arm wrapping around my back in the seat behind the red-handled emergency window on a fresh foggy Monday morning is a feeling like no other. Not even fuzzy socks after a long winter day.
-J