Blog · Hearts Mingling · Poems & Shorts · Sneak Peeks

From my novel Hearts Mingling

when the sun warms your cheek, i curse its luck. the moon glows down on you. your eyes drift up.i should be the one to touch your skin.your eyes should be mine, for love and sin. you bel

 

 

 

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