your voice slid through my headphones like juicy oranges squeezed in my ears. sticky tangy fruit liquor dripping down my neck. as the wind rises your whiff finds its way under my nose. ...
the sun looks like a slice of oran…
let’s meet again... under that ble…
her scent gushes of fresh strawber…
summer has arrived again in the da…
spend my days in an endless field of meadows, with sheep as big as bushes. wool as soft as clouds alike, knitted cardigans dyed with french pink. the sheep would carry me wherever. i wo...
his voice flows soft, like warm ho… hugging me snug from behind on a c…
from where i lie i see the skies so clear that i see the crocodile float laz… a stork lands on the surface, it flies away with a guppy in its…
warm egg yolks for the middle, and…
under the thousand and twenty thre…
it was a bright, sunny day with wools of sugar swimming in it. those wools then melting into a river of sweet puddle. strings of daisies and poppies sticking out in the grassy field. th...
pomegranate; red juicy jewels embe…
tucked in my blue pullover on the…
i picked the burning tuscan sun sitting in warm mutton soup with my chopsticks. and placed it in my mouth. the soft yolk spilt sweetly on my tongue. flooding me insides in yellow mellow...
the cool summer breeze strokes my…