blankets – Ciara Ashley Johnson

monday june eighteenth

its like the pit of my stomach wasn’t low enough. it decided it needed to sink lower than my feet and it decided to pull my heart with it pull my head with it. dragging while i clench. holding on. ohh these movements are starting to feel mechanic. ohh these mechanics are making me wantContinue reading “monday june eighteenth”

spine

i am remembering… in the stiffness of early morning, i feel your hands slowly reaching, warm around my waist. you pull me closer and in my slumber i fold, giving into your gesture. bodies twisted in blankets and pillows, i feel you closer to me now. breath warm against my neck as we fit together likeContinue reading “spine”