Wayward!




sensuality

Originally uploaded by Globuskz

Travelling along crooked lines,…

Scrawling with lead,

Turning as the scent gets stronger,

Rages in two different directions,

Or is it two?

f’ingers twisted by heat,

Reaching for the five,

I stand at the door,

I am wayward within and without.

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