“A Friend, Four” by Daniel Woody
a friend he slips up says he takes long runs to soften his blues might be too private so he blushes gets me thinking can anyone see my brown skin blush from shame love guilt heat drink arousal failure fear or is it that i blush brown and for a moment i darken or perhaps i mean blacken This is the fourth in a series of … Continue reading “A Friend, Four” by Daniel Woody
