rawbun

The pounding of the machines from the nearby coal mine covered his loud shrieks of cry for his mother. It wasn’t until later in the evening, when the machines ceased working….

My love is strong
But my heart is weak
Bottled inside
My feelings fade

With my hands, I lifted his face up to mine, our lips touched. As our tongues explored, he started tracing an invisible line on my sweaty body with his finger…