WP Writing Challenge : 50 Word Fiction
She wept holding me close to her bosom. Silently I drank the sweet-salty tears from her cheeks. Another day…. She was sleeping … I could see the deep delicious abyss of her […]
She wept holding me close to her bosom. Silently I drank the sweet-salty tears from her cheeks. Another day…. She was sleeping … I could see the deep delicious abyss of her […]