Lithium

The sun was out, window open, and we sat on your bedroom floor taking in the music together.

Wrapped in You

I’ll justify my thievery as need and still ask you to hold me close, wearing something of yours just because I can.

I’ve worn the storm over my skin— vibrant, red. Lightning from my tongue forming electric, magnetic thoughts.

She wore happiness like her favorite dress.

Love is a sustainable force that inspires, gives life, and sparks vitality.

Stars flow between our sealed kiss. My tears fall, cascading diamonds over valley and curve.

What began as simple questions turned into laughter, coal liner, and the kind of answers only He would give.

We run through long grass, wild hair—hooves clapping, dust rising. Heat of my hide, steaming. Speckled. Untamed. Stallion and mare…

His love seeps like honey wine, intoxicating.