luck

Wed, 09/25/2013 - 21:49 -- K-Kitt

lemon sweet magnolia sticky melting in the trees.

wild abandon in a dark forest, sunlight slots on a soft, mossy floor.

kisses without care. wet raindrops on soft skin, cooling hot blood.

now frozen, snow will fall on a full moon (isn't that lucky? i thought i read that in an old story with a

happy ending).

i could use some luck. gold thread for my stitches.

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