I’m your last tease At the end of a wet dream Your nature screams Chocolate covered lollipops Two for the price of one Sugar highs wrapped tightly In silver sold by our local Candy store were our First sweet dreams Exchanging tongue and sugary tastes In bubble gum chews We explored our midnight fantasies Ten seeds planted; seven remain Two spirits given more seeds to sow In another dimension; in a different dream
Desta
“Writing is a potion of devotion, magical, mysterious and mighty” Desta
"Love is like the sea. It's a moving thing, but still and all, it takes its shape from the shore it meets, and it's different with every shore. ” Zora Neale Hurston