Wrists scream, scratched with care
Throat pulses, pressed teeth against
Breasts empty, every burning inhale
Hips meet, my hands flutter
"[Please] Don't leave. Letters do nothing [good]."
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I'm a traditional artist and poet. For the plebians out there that means I kill lots of trees
I'm relatively friendly. Friends are nice to make. I have many places of contact such as an instagram that I just started @frusterateddolphin and a kik @Squeakarz223. Feel free to hit me up here or there, strangers are welcome
My goal is to improve my artistic skill through schooling and critiques from the community. Feel free to leave a comment with your thoughts anywhere I will do my best to get back to you in a timely manner