Stop and stare;
pull the blinds aside first.
The view is precious
if only so I would look for the kisses grazing this place,
this earth,
and forget about the armor I mold around myself.
Stop and stare;
pull the blinds aside first.
The view is precious
if only so I would look for the kisses grazing this place,
this earth,
and forget about the armor I mold around myself.