Violin Entranced by the movements of your flexible bow filling me with temptations as your uncurled hair sings I salivate after the curves of your varnished ribs longing to caress the neck upon which scrolls soar Oh dear violin how… Read More ›
Day: April 23, 2017
Featured Writer: Paige Turner
YoYo I was the string Always the solid one I could be stretched thin And still stand strong Yo! You slid through me You climbed up me Slid down me And played tricks on me Until I wasn’t sleeping anymore… Read More ›