I Am The Sex Hornet: Mountain ore

iamthesexhornet:

Velveteen dreams
With fingers woven through
The in betweens
Of my mind and lips

Sweet sighs and memories
Hands on our hips
Nights filled with rainy
Roads and four hour trips

Distant now
But so close before
No I lie here wondering
How to ask for more

More laughs and sighs
A reprieve…