Poems from rauchb2
Little Scarlet, little Scarlet, where have you been?
Prancing upon my garden, did you spend
the time that you were so generously given?
My...
Little Scarlet, little Scarlet, where have you been?
Prancing upon my garden, did you spend
the time that you were so generously given?
My...
They bring us so low
those seeds we have sown
Nothing left to show
Nothing can be grown
The itch is just out of reach
the pain that never...
Raindrops pour and splash across her face
They dance and he kisses with such elegant grace.
Now this may seem like its from a movie scene...
Skin sliding against skin is the softest experience
So different from skin slapping against my blockade
I stick my head in the sand and...