I have a dry spell
an empty one
where nothing sprays
Just a fit of passion
clenched teeth and eyelids
a stomach-punched breath
a stiff buck of the body
but nothing left.
I have a dry spell
an empty one
where nothing sprays
Just a fit of passion
clenched teeth and eyelids
a stomach-punched breath
a stiff buck of the body
but nothing left.