The Numbing July 26, 2019 ~ Tiffany Wright Photo by Hoang Loc on Pexels.com The numb love gushes through my veins, grasps the arms in a death grip and extends into the elbow and through the shoulders, surpassing the naked blade in a delicious furor and entwines itself around the sinews of my heart. I am brimming with you. One climatic squeeze of my centerpiece and…! Might revise later. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related Published by Tiffany Wright Blogger. Runner. Bookworm. Poet. Writer. Future novelist. College student. Tutor. Amateur photographer. Fashionista. Tap dancer. Youtuber. Dreamer. Aesthete. I do what I love and I love what I do. View all posts by Tiffany Wright
