~ in the neck is low tech, through the heart is high art ~ |
| I’m safe only after checking, striping, or spotting it all safe with my lucky astrological mood watch safe with the barrier method in tortoiseshell safe in rose-coloured goggles a safety net awaiting my graceless fall I’m safe when I dance by myself in the kitchen steam heat rising in thrall safe in my harnesses safe in my arms safe from it all ![]() |