I don’t know why, I just like you. Sitting on top, straddling you on the chair, sharing grapes. Caressing oil over your face. I can slowly get drunk off your warm, startling eyes there’s rush in your veins as I turn into a fragrant flower. This is music, we are so in tune with eachContinue reading “This is the music that’s playing”
Lying in bed Smoking hookah with Rumi Staring at the ceiling With walls made of shadows. The scent of agarwood in the air coming from the kitchen; Drafty rose and all things eastern and holy My skin oozes with warm toned oil A tasty blend of nature, dirt, rain in the city, Lotus, lily, iceContinue reading “Ceiling corners”
Headache? There’s orange zest oil for that. Can’t breathe? Well, there’s eucalyptus oil for that. Can’t sleep? Lavender oil my friend. Can’t eat? Why, there’s ginger root oil for that. Can’t think? Flaxseed oil, dearest. Antsy? Clove oil. Dying? Avocado oil. Now get a life.