Hopelessly Inappropriate Thoughts

h.i. creativity

longing

  • Sailing to Sit

    Grass blades prickling toes dancing as I lift a daisy from ground to nose, sniffing my eyes high to catch the right cloud, jump up and hitch a ride sailing to sit by your side take your hand in mine and…WAIT to see what you would do if you knew I’m so in love with… Read more

  • Steam Whiffs

    A nips out chill induces a clenched spasm forearms to breasts, slightly wet, as my fingers pay homage in tiny taps upon my mug, and I inhale the steam whiffs, succumbing impulsively, going back to the time my smile finally felt GENUINE. Read more