Everyone Can Write - Creative and Expression Based Writing Workshop

Hey Ms. Moss,
I know we've only met a few times in person but I stubbed my toe on a root the other day
I fell
And looked up at you
And you smiled at me
Your complexion was beautiful and I, just lying on your toes, felt warm
When I went home later that day I couldn't stop thinking about the way that you looked at me
It makes me blush and sweat
I think, if I can be honest
WAIT stop there young one, please step towards me and put your palm on my skin
It will allow us to speak without words
And so I did
I UNDERSTAND that you'd like to speak to me about a more human concept, but before you do I'd like you to remember that I've lived a thousand lifetimes
You see I am the forest and I grow as god instructs me
I feel, like you, but also my toes are tickled by ants
Scratched by…