The gate
Please donate or share She’s the gatekeeper, the decider, The one who notions last. He’s the pusher, the seller, Offering euphoria as a pass. What she has to give, Is the same he has to offer Trapped in a moment to live The touches getting softer. Does he wait? Does he push? Looking for a welcoming sign. Why does it feel like a rush? Pawing, … Continue reading The gate

