• Tiffany Gorman

What it feels like

Whisteria drapes in purple

Clusters like fragrant chandeliers connecting the sky and Earth like melanin to my skin


What say you of love deep and true from years ago to years to go swelling in bosoms grand like Pacific ocean waves bringing gifts from under sea


A tiny frog made for both land and water sings of love lost and found in the twilight and dawn don't ever leave me she says I need you to survive


You need me to survive too

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