Ever have to package it up? Put it away for some time when you can take it out and caress it?
It simmers under the surface and brings thoughts of skin and contact to the mind. Stuff it down further and close the boxtops and it thumps like the beat of your heart. Put the box back further into the corners of your soul and it lays heavy the blood slowly soaking into the flimsy cardboard threatening it's integrity with each pulse.
What do you do with it?
It simmers under the surface and brings thoughts of skin and contact to the mind. Stuff it down further and close the boxtops and it thumps like the beat of your heart. Put the box back further into the corners of your soul and it lays heavy the blood slowly soaking into the flimsy cardboard threatening it's integrity with each pulse.
What do you do with it?