A reflection
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“You’re trapped.” He explains, My body is bare, I’m losing time, And losing air.
Can I just have slow sex, Long talks, Lengthy poems, And everyday walks.... Can I have running through the wo…
Can I just have slow sex, Long talks, Lengthy poems, And everyday walks, Can I have running through the wo…
‘We’re the same’, Teetering on edges of lines, I ca… And you say again ‘we are the same… Conflating words, Of an honest one,
She melds into the rhythm, listening for a heartbeat, escaping into the fumes, her thoughts incomplete. She escaped through the cracks,
I never thought I could crave a s… Like the one that sits across your… Distinctly scraped from the corner… Made in depths of dreams and forei… Its own presence, reflecting galax…
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,
Stumbling over words, Like a child stumbles over shoe la… Left undone. Every word I want to say, Left undone.
Whenever I’m alone, I stay smiling, Counting the stitches sewn, On 100 thread count sheets, Wishing for rain,
No implications, Did I notice at the time, Only the key strokes.
I’m always enamored with, Short periods of time, With fantasies of, Your hand in mine.
The language of love flowed freely… Through the rivers of our veins, During the summer we discovered ma… And razors edges. We used the torn corners,
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,
The warmth of my tea, How lovely at six a.m. Oh! The little things.
I feel like I could vomit tears, But that wouldn’t suffice, For amount of years together, Exactly twice, I have no idea...