witchy woman

spring: 🌼 ° 🌱 ۫ ☁️ ⊹ 🌷 🕊 * ִ ۫ 🐝 . ° 🌾 * 🌞 ⊹ ❀ 🍃 .🌿 * . 🌻 ° . 𖧷 ࣪ ᳝ ࣪ 🦋. * . ⊹ 🐛 •. * 🐞° ❁ ࣪ ᳝ ࣪ 🍃 .🌈 * . 🐌. * 🌳 ꕥ ᳝🐿️ 🍄 ⊹ 🌱 ࣪ ᳝ ࣪ 🧚🏻‍♀️ • 💐 * . ✿ ° 🌷 * . 🌲

tell the cops nothing

tell the paramedics everything

those obsidian eyes

brows earnest with devotion,

lips chiseled from my heart's

quarry- I want to hold you

between breathless thoughts

thrust you far

from my blushing smile

so you don't fully see

the nearness of you through me

every touch, your caress

the burn in my eyes

traced back to quivering

silence

you shouldn't be . . .

my beautiful

obsession,

heaving nakedly

between lines

intimately whispering

your intentions

in suspended

s i g h s