Poems from VictoriaRichard
Dust floats invisibly through the house, captive, undesired.
The coolness of the attic as unfriendly as the disdain of the moon,
as he...
Prickled pear arms-
I had just shaved for the first time
Yet another burgeoning facet of a girl’s charms.
Up my legs the razor climbed
My...