Lay out your palm
and I will cuff
your hand to mine
with gold and charm
and promise.
—
Counting down the days, I won’t pretend that it’s not with nerves or fear, but perhaps the very best kind. The kind poor Alice must have felt.
WRITER | FEMINIST | FRIEND
Lay out your palm
and I will cuff
your hand to mine
with gold and charm
and promise.
—
Counting down the days, I won’t pretend that it’s not with nerves or fear, but perhaps the very best kind. The kind poor Alice must have felt.