I Can Still Taste You On My Lips

I Can Still Taste You On My Lips

I Can Still Taste You On My Lips i can still taste you on my lips– rapture at the tipof my tongue, plagued by dreams of you, i can only swallow– reminiscing as i burn. https://www.amazon.com/Daydreamer-Mecca-Amirah-Jackson/dp/1796831786/ref=sr_1_5?qid=1645387261&refinements=p_27%3AMecca-Amirah+Jackson&s=books&sr=1-5&text=Mecca-Amirah+Jackson

your secrets

your secrets

your secrets i can hear your secrets from here; neatly tucked in, sung a lullaby before you whis[per] goodnight. you lock the door behind you, rest your forehead on the white-painted wood and pray for a restless night. whose name brushes your lips? what’s that one memory that you shove down but keeps coming up? [...]

Jupiter Love

Jupiter Love

Jupiter Love i'll call you Jupiter because you dominate the night sky with such ease. taking up space, like you always do, you dominate the night sky, every other planet fading in the background. basking underneath your glow, i'm humbled, human, as i stand beside you. there is no one for me, beside  you. what [...]