Lemongrass
The scent of homesickness for somewhere that isn't home. © 2018, adriana
I kiss your eyes so you will recognise me 2016, adriana © (p #48 - 140117)
if only you knew the love i felt, the beauty i crave, the darkness i bring - would you long for me, then? {❦} = personal favorites of mine
so shall it be, her very core be torn apart by seething fingers, licked, drooling, from her very thickness.
you've left me; constellations left unstrung within my veins. highest ranking; #2 in poetry november 2018
stitching storms into lovers' thighs (poetry #1 / prose #1 - 061120) © VANGOHS, 2017