You're here and all at once I am real
I can feel blood rush through my veins
and my intake of breath
and thundering pulse
and the brush of my eyelashes against my cheeks as I blink
and I shift from my impermanent state of smoke
to solid and real and here.
YOU ARE READING
Pondering
PoetryI write because emotion spills out of me. This is a collection of my poems and other writing. "My words are tiny pieces of me, each one specially woven just for you. And I will give, and give, and give, and give, until I am nothing and I become your...
