sing to me about
two am fantasies
where your hands wandered
around forests,
and your feet grew roots
and stretched across the universe.
YOU ARE READING
the rain, the thunder, and the petrichor ✓
Poetryearth-shaking, mind-boggling forces of nature
☇ 14 forest
sing to me about
two am fantasies
where your hands wandered
around forests,
and your feet grew roots
and stretched across the universe.
