Chemistry simmers at the edge of our laughter, in the way your touch brushes against my body lightly but full of unspoken intentions. Uncertainty has us bound together in a mystery of what our bodies could do if we ignited the flame that almost seems so subliminal. But for now we hold it all in, for the sake of what is right
what’s that lurking in the rear view mirror?
mural. ruby’s arcade. harrisonburg, va.
*cue ominous music* ba bum bummm.
church sign, harrisonburg virginia.