He kisses me,
Lips sticky sweet nectar
Dripping honey from his tongue to mine
My mouth the hungry honeybee
Carrying seeds down my throat to bloom
Flowers in my chest.
Pollinators
He kisses me,
Lips sticky sweet nectar
Dripping honey from his tongue to mine
My mouth the hungry honeybee
Carrying seeds down my throat to bloom
Flowers in my chest.
An introvert who finds solace in nature, literature, and poetry. I've been through the works, so please mind tags for possible triggers. Stay safe, programs <3 View all posts by Stáchtes tou Parelthóntos
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