Thoughts of us come to mind
Always at the worst of times.
My hands and mouth wish to play
But the stresses of life get in the way.
Still, my thoughts drift now and then
Until our bodies can touch again.
***
Photo by Jen Theodore on Unsplash
Thoughts of us come to mind
Always at the worst of times.
My hands and mouth wish to play
But the stresses of life get in the way.
Still, my thoughts drift now and then
Until our bodies can touch again.
***
Photo by Jen Theodore on Unsplash