Spilling Over

I am so full of promiseI can barely contain myselfLet me spill all overA warm, small poolSufficient for lapsOf your tongueA bouquet of whiskeyOr aged grapesA trickling streamAfore a cascading fallOn youBeneath me ~Just L (January 30, 2015) Published in the February 2015 Blender of Love Digest "Just L had a brilliant month, really good stuff." --Kirk, … Continue reading Spilling Over