“Raw” presents the marriage between two unique textures: refined and raw

LITERARY MAGAZINE
she walks,
down the street with no socks
Her skin was like honey, her lips
I was honored to serve as guest fiction and non-fiction editor
The smell of new sways from the rearview mirror
she is a girl thing. she is a dreamy thing
I like to use bold lines and bright colors
Please let me be a part of your
I beg you to cease your antics