A touching and heartfelt flow of words by the talented Sir Morose! ~ Debs xox
In the sad hesitant night you said, “Kiss me, you fool.” The stars were suddenly in my eyes and in my throat and on my tongue urging me into a thousand hungry pieces. And my ecstatic lips and hands leapt over the beautiful precipice to the certainty of their doom. Yet from all the way down, still the fires rage in all the gorgeously ruined pieces of me.