My Forbidden Rendezvous at the Hidden Pond Retreat
My boots, supple leather cracked from fields, sink into mud near the old van. Grandfather's forgotten relic squats by the pond, rust kissing chrome like a lover's bite. Vines drape…
My boots, supple leather cracked from fields, sink into mud near the old van. Grandfather's forgotten relic squats by the pond, rust kissing chrome like a lover's bite. Vines drape…