
Our Yearning Music Builds
Although we never even touched I feel ravaged & raw with knowing…
Although we never even touched I feel ravaged & raw with knowing…
Waking up in the morning with the scent of you buried beneath my nails…
She moves the tides and laughs as we think we can shield our hearts from her magnetic pull…
Firmly traversing my path I appreciate the things along the trail- the smells, sounds, colours, the brightness & the darkness, the fertile silences…