My Stories
A love letter
1 min readMar 20, 2020
I will take you up the river
So it could drain your worries.
I will tell you stories
Until a wistful shiver
Runs down your back.
And in our shack
On a starry August night
I’ll kiss your lips.
I will take you up the river
So it could drain your worries.
I will tell you stories
Until a wistful shiver
Runs down your back.
And in our shack
On a starry August night
I’ll kiss your lips.
Slowly riding this beautiful life and capturing enigmatic moments in writing (katesedition.com)