I am a worm. I know the dirt. I won’t know the sky until I’m a bird.
Monthly Archives: May 2017
a moment
I quietly step into your room. You sleep expertly. I stroke the meat of my fingers over your downy head. I sigh. You sigh. We are together.
I am a worm. I know the dirt. I won’t know the sky until I’m a bird.
I quietly step into your room. You sleep expertly. I stroke the meat of my fingers over your downy head. I sigh. You sigh. We are together.