step outside to the sunlight

away from the metal and plastic and glass away from the concrete and asphalt and highways away from all the harsh machinery you and me and sun-warmed boulders against our backs chasing lizards and considering clouds isn't that where we should always be?       title from machine.


the sun is a lover the ocean, as cold as she can be, is a lover there are mountains who are lovers i've yet to meet the wind caresses as a lover i am surrounded engulfed entranced by lovers i am in an enormous polyamorous relationship and all of these loves are intensified in your arms your … Continue reading polyamory