observation
Can I just have slow sex, Long talks, Lengthy poems, And everyday walks.... Can I have running through the wo…
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…
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…
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,
No implications, Did I notice at the time, Only the key strokes.
She melds into the rhythm, listening for a heartbeat, escaping into the fumes, her thoughts incomplete. She escaped through the cracks,
Stumbling over words, Like a child stumbles over shoe la… Left undone. Every word I want to say, Left undone.
I feel like I could vomit tears, But that wouldn’t suffice, For amount of years together, Exactly twice, I have no idea...
I’m always enamored with, Short periods of time, With fantasies of, Your hand in mine.
Whenever I’m alone, I stay smiling, Counting the stitches sewn, On 100 thread count sheets, Wishing for rain,
The warmth of my tea, How lovely at six a.m. Oh! The little things.
‘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,
Tried to meditate, too many different people, are inside my head.
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.
