A mysterious love you want to embrace, always.
Squishy coral consume. Tart throat prickle.
Y’all only saw in her what you wanted to be, happy. But you couldn’t, so you drained Miss Ezzy for it.
We’re just doing things. On and on and on.
The door opened, unleashing a blast of light from within.
What happens at bedtime. Be careful what you wish for.
She bottled sunshine for me, before she went away.