Pillows

Lush citrus green and moist plump velvety purple, cool in the crisp night and welcoming me in her soft breast. The breeze dances in behind me, rustling tiny hairs, and lands with a sigh on the splash of orange pumpkin spice by my belly. My nose is lost in mountains of cloudy white, sweet smelling breath and brown locket discs that seal up your heart at a glance. I hear the rain drip.