If creativity calls, you answer. Otherwise, the words are lost to you forever.
AMANDA KARCHIf creativity calls, you answer. Otherwise, the words are lost to you forever.
AMANDA KARCHThose lips on mine: Not I want you, but I need your kisses.
AMANDA KARCHYour legs twitch in your sleep like you’re running to me in your dreams.
AMANDA KARCHRemember when Hershey was the only kiss we were looking for.
AMANDA KARCHI say five more minutes but what I really mean is never leave me.
AMANDA KARCHHere I am: a sight to behold.
AMANDA KARCHEven the stars get lonely at night.
AMANDA KARCHWe are built on a foundation of facades.
AMANDA KARCHLonging made a home in my body.
AMANDA KARCHYour love swallows me whole – just please, never spit me out in pieces.
AMANDA KARCHI never liked nicknames until mine crossed your lips like sugar.
AMANDA KARCHTogether we traced daydreams on each other’s skin, kisses our paintbrush.
AMANDA KARCHTell me your bones ache for me just as mine do.
AMANDA KARCHCreativity is born from you.
AMANDA KARCHAn angel’s soft breath coating the grounds, a gentle caress wakes us now.
AMANDA KARCHAll I have ever wanted is to rid my mind of the demons that still trespass, despite all attempts to guard the walls.
AMANDA KARCH