Photographer: Soyini Edwards

Photographer: Soyini Edwards
Give to me the softsharp press the moons of your nails at the dip of my spine, please give me a reason. […]
His fist, once intertwined between her fingers now slams into her red painted lips. O is never ending. But his touch slides […]
We basked in the glow that the seasons cast. And when the shade finally came. The darkness congealing between our entwined palms […]
He always had a pack of cinnamon gum and a cigarette behind his ear. His baggy jean jacket sat on his shoulders […]