from where i lie i see the skies so clear that i see the crocodile float laz… a stork lands on the surface, it flies away with a guppy in its…
the sky finally melts into a bashf… to slide down the horizon. i imagine sugar grains for stars a…
under the thousand and twenty thre…
warm egg yolks for the middle, and…
pomegranate; red juicy jewels embe…
her scent gushes of fresh strawber…
we lay tangled in the grassy meadow, with fingers sticky from sun dried figs among the pouches of sweetness fallen down from trees. our hair drenched in the july warmth, among the garde...
the sun looks like a slice of oran…
drunk whilst listening to music, i… im way too young, not mature enoug… just some more, 'till i become swe…
don’t you know the bliss of fresh…
your voice slid through my headphones like juicy oranges squeezed in my ears. sticky tangy fruit liquor dripping down my neck. as the wind rises your whiff finds its way under my nose. ...
hold my fingers into the mellow su…
i sit my arse on the kitchen table, munching on the warm and buttery croissant with a mug of hot espresso on the side. and sigh watching the patissier laminate the flat, white dough wit...
i munch my butterscotch ice cream, occasionally chewing the little gummy titbits of caramel toffee that sometimes get stuck in your third molars. the spoonful of chilled treat melts int...
his voice flows soft, like warm ho… hugging me snug from behind on a c…