Struggling with the sticky bonds
Keeping my words at bay
The greater the struggle, the more they want to break free
Love, Lust, and Flannel
Soft flannel brushes my skin
Falls to the floor
The grooves of your fingertips
Search for answers
I couldn’t give before
Alliterally
delving deeply down dark dens
flowing freely for flight
waiting while weeping with wonder
The Word Rummager 