Soaking under sunshine. As night becomes ultraviolet now. Tucked inside nighttime’s grace. Keeping night entertained with people. All the right innuendoes colliding. Keeping my interior love light entwined. Realizing why and succulent sleep. The end always looks into night. Glowing ends in glaring heat. Thank you! Evolve and rightfully search and go on!
Creative Writing
Turning The Page
Exceptional Delaware 2017What happens when you close one door and open another?