Cute poetry
Despite the rips in between the se… I can’t escape my bones, I can’t fight the dreams, So I wait but, I can’t manage to speak,
I’m not a side dish, I’m not a left—over, you can’t put me away, you can’t save me for later, as with all things,
under florescents, the cigarette butts are like confe… glittering the sidewalk, with anxiety.
It feels much less like a kick in… but a slap in the face, I would say ‘fuck it’, but it wouldn’t adequately represe… that was lacked in,
I feel like I could vomit tears, But that wouldn’t suffice, For amount of years together, Exactly twice, I have no idea...
Can I just have slow sex, Long talks, Lengthy poems, And everyday walks, Can I have running through the wo…
‘I’ am the lifeless infinite. ‘I’ am the sun, perforating throug… ‘I’ am a strawberry moon. But what is I?
Last Night. Was the first night I had a thous… Perforating with tender thoughts i… Last Night. Was the the first night, in my lif…
Stumbling over words, Like a child stumbles over shoe la… Left undone. Every word I want to say, Left undone.
Carefully and slowly, I unfold myself from inside, Dark and lowly, I swallow my pride, I let her out,
I’m always enamored with, Short periods of time, With fantasies of, Your hand in mine.
She melds into the rhythm, listening for a heartbeat, escaping into the fumes, her thoughts incomplete. She escaped through the cracks,
Can I just have slow sex, Long talks, Lengthy poems, And everyday walks.... Can I have running through the wo…
You collect calluses, Like precious gems, Revering their form, Keeping them close, And if it wasn’t for me,
“You’re trapped.” He explains, My body is bare, I’m losing time, And losing air.
