by breathwords | Feb 16, 2019 | Drink In the Dark, Extended Exhalations
we’re caught out of orbit, swept up in this downpour of d e s t r u c t i o n (can you taste the chaos) we are itchy fingers on a quick-trigger-hand-grenade, minds dancing with delight at the cold, dark danger, mouths filled with yesterday’s ghosts — isn’t it...
by breathwords | Jun 17, 2017 | Bittersweet Breaths, Extended Exhalations
I sipped slow on your elixir of pretty words, let them melt like candy on my tongue, bombarded with the pleasure of your warmth, your sun-kissed seduction, swayed by your charm and flooded with your flattery (overwhelmed, just how you wanted me to be) But, the heat...