fortyshapes: three o'clock in the afternoon The Tightrope Readers Cafe -I am on time his irises too
fortyshapes: three o'clock in the afternoon The Tightrope Readers Cafe -I am on time his irises too and his eyelids scrape the green voyeur spread over my cleavage and I try to hide my shivers in the pages of my book and I try to drown my flushness at the bottom of my cup but his fingers have the taste of the steaming blackI can hear his tongue scribbling on my skin leafless ramifications so I grasp his branchlinked to his breath, perching on the rope that subtends my certainty of misreading his scrawls to the last line ….it’s all up to him now to make me come undone so that I fall in his coffee’s grounds..____________________Fortyshapes -- source link