Traverse
Who will traverse these mountains for me?
So if you’ve been the recipient of my longing lately then I’m sorry … it’s just the build up of repressed desire seeping out of my cracks like air from a balloon on the cusp of bursting.
I have to rest, after a shower. Allow my body to recover before facing the mountain that is getting dressed. Allow my mind to wander, anticipate, to dream of things to come.