I wrote this poem in the night, for you Violet Fawkes December 6, 2019 February 23, 2023 One Comment I’m sleepless with want every breath is air I’m breathing that you are not Restless I’m skin-hungry bloodshot waiting on my knees in the dark for your smile Love this post? Share it!Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Click to share on Skype (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
submission2word December 6, 2019 at 8:31 pm 7 years ago Reply The ache of need for someone who is cherished, restless need, desire… Loading...
The ache of need for someone who is cherished, restless need, desire…