light as air, she’s always on top
her gaze an atom bomb behind my eyelids
and I feel like I’m drowning
in her desire
until she teaches me to swim
she rides me wild and shows me
dreams of the forests in her mind
wings spread as she ascends
turning me inside out
then outside in
she’s a manic pixie
dream girl of the glen
a toadstool go-go dancer
a vision at dusk
she leaves me at dawn
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This is AMAZING. Love, love, LOVE it!
Oh love this!
Oh wow, this is stunning <3
Absolutely wonderful visuals in this powerful piece and such visceral descriptions in relatively few words, really well written x