“Have one.”
He popped open the dispenser, offering her candy.
It was orange, her favorite,
tasting like baby aspirin,
reminding her of home.
How could she not fall instantly in love
with a man offering comfort
out of Wonder Woman’s head?
“Have one.”
He popped open the dispenser, offering her candy.
It was orange, her favorite,
tasting like baby aspirin,
reminding her of home.
How could she not fall instantly in love
with a man offering comfort
out of Wonder Woman’s head?
I love the way your mind works X
Aw, thanks. Mongoose on a wheel.