velvet+milk

velvet tongue, skin like milk. the two together make an intoxicating duo. velvet + milk find it very trying to stay apart. like magnets, the pull becomes too heavy a burden. the surrender is the release of deprivation. a swift and whirling ride straight back to a euphoric state.

velvet + milk like the bird and the fish. the bird hovers over the waves hoping to evade water in the lungs. the fish struggles to tread water shallow enough to kiss the air.