out to lunch
out
and gone
vernal equinox
melting
into green, gold and blues
watching the grays and browns of winter's decay
disappear
leaving crawling honeysuckle, creeping ivy and choking
vinca in its wake
calling my name
unrelenting
into warmth and daylight.
Photos of new work to appear - soon.
Kink is sacred, don't @ me.
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I am on my hands and knees on a dirty carpet in front of an open window,
and I am naked from the waist down. Who undresses in this order? I always
lose my ...
2 weeks ago
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