After Eight Moments…
Mother Nature’s teardrops… If you’d like to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
Mother Nature’s teardrops… If you’d like to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
Someone touched my cheek, but when I turned to look…. Someone touched my hair, running fingers through the waves and undulations Someone whispered something in my ear, something that I wanted to hear, from someone Someone tapped me on my shoulder, wanting me to turn around and see who -but there was still no…… Continue reading Someone Touched My Cheek…
I wanted to write poems, about the hot water running down your lower back… But the sight of the drops flowing on your naked skin pleasantly numbed me beyond the very concept of rhymes and prose…