Mid winter
Is too cold to show you
The flowers I’ve collected from
But stay a while
Let’s get drunk on honey
And maybe you’ll find
the remnants of pollen
left between my thighs
-Sasch
A place where you can be human.
Mid winter
Is too cold to show you
The flowers I’ve collected from
But stay a while
Let’s get drunk on honey
And maybe you’ll find
the remnants of pollen
left between my thighs
-Sasch
Jayne is a writer. On her free time she likes to be with her family hiking outdoors and traveling. New England is her home and place of birth. When asked what she wants to teach the world she replied, "Don't stop searching. Too many times, in my old life, I put my search aside for more 'important matters.' I didn't realize the thing I was searching for held what was most important; my soul purpose." Jayne works daily improving her craft and at times can get down on herself, but her favorite morning mantra is "It's a new day." and that's what she strives to start with. View more posts