Small Moth...She's slicing ripe white peachesinto the Tony the Tiger bowland dropping slivers for the dogpoised vibrating by her foot to stop their fallwhen she spots it, camouflaged,a glimmer and then full on-happiness, plashing blunt soft wingsinside her as if it wantsto escape again.
-Sarah Lindsay
Select a background
More quotes by Sarah Lindsay
Popular Authors
A curated listing of popular authors.