just a girl

childhood memories

Morning dewdrops on the grass remind me of being a child the made the lawn look white picket fence perfect the cool wetness on my feet I don’t remember why I would visit the dewdrops in the morning but they…

just a girl

morning shelter

She woke, to find herself, watched over by his heart, wrapped in his arms Stretching and purring like a cat against his chest, only to press herself in more Full. She settled into his open embrace a place, intended by…