Ronan Áine
Nothing I can say will explain it better than
I shift in bed, and you’re
asleep, but your fingers stretch
across the blanket to meet me
and you sigh
like I’m what you were looking for.
Nothing I can say will explain it better than
I shift in bed, and you’re
asleep, but your fingers stretch
across the blanket to meet me
and you sigh
like I’m what you were looking for.