Santa Ana winds
parched air, the day we parted
with secrets unshared –
I’d rain hot bliss poems down
your body, beguiled for keeps
editors note:
With rain like this, I’d toss my umbrella. – mh clay
Santa Ana winds
parched air, the day we parted
with secrets unshared –
I’d rain hot bliss poems down
your body, beguiled for keeps
With rain like this, I’d toss my umbrella. – mh clay