“She looks at her gallery everyday to see your face. She looks closely at your imperfections.. to what most people would say. Her heart racing, her mind flipping like a memory book.. She whispers to herself while her eyes become fully wet “come home to...

“She was in desire, a dream it felt like... her body tingling for more excitement. Her naked face is happy..the freckles on her face dancing while her hair begins to grow. She asks herself “is this real..is this my person? Is my heart settled?” She cr...