Category Archives: All Mine

Did I say linger? I meant stay planted, right here. And grow roots with me.

I know you’d never But you could grovel and beg And I’d still say no.

Where should we go next? Krackow doesn’t seem too far. It’s your business trip.

Delicious searing Magnified disappointment Contained with a kiss.

Golden leaves sway in The wind. The fall is coming And yet they still cling.

Not all sweetness and Light. She can be as soft or Firm as she pleases.