Adults Against Adulting $thevikingtower
Eat the Reeses cup.
Eat the Reeses cup.
just me? ok.
just me? ok.
- me, parenting
- me, parenting
I fear the wurst
I fear the wurst
- me, parenting
- me, parenting
these days,
tobacco sweet in rusted fingers
and the spindrift spit at his mouth
as he lays out his defences
in borderlines and picket fences,
he speaks of love
but none could tell
and only smoke left between them in the threaded #mycelium of immaterial things
#vss365
hands into
wild holly
& pine kissing
my red hair,
hot flesh
burning where
silver crests
fire across
our lips,
where my heels
left under mistletoe
glisten like
cascading
flaming starlight,
as we glow
brighter with
stolen love,
fierier into
the merry night.
hands into
wild holly
& pine kissing
my red hair,
hot flesh
burning where
silver crests
fire across
our lips,
where my heels
left under mistletoe
glisten like
cascading
flaming starlight,
as we glow
brighter with
stolen love,
fierier into
the merry night.
No thanks.
No thanks.