Rose petals for breakfast, and rain showers, my new beauty regimen.
Rose petals for breakfast, and rain showers, my new beauty regimen.
My skin sings alive with the air this twilight.
Blood itself is a jewel of garnet wisdom—
The taste of You: cedar and salt.
Kiss-drunk. I lean into mouth and lungs— heart to heart, chests thrumming a song to each other’s want.
A flip of the switch and I light up from under shame.
Intentional and slow is best.
I lost my fucking identity a million times before this one. I’m well-versed
Steam—our love language. I’m water, He’s fire. Lightning strikes ocean, and I move with it.
I practice Your name in my mouth—my heart ajar, You whisper through it, setting me gently ablaze.