Beat your chest then Bellow and threaten Gnash your fearsome, Perfect teeth You, brute

Syllables swim through your texts Perhaps not for you but I feel The rhythm, the pull, the give Back and forth and The pause.

I’m a flint head; impressionable And oh so crude Battered and worn by Her rough usage

Come, come come come, He said grinning with blindingly w… Or maybe it was the sun? Strange, being beckoned on Worry not, I’m sorry my man

Staring at your lips And trust me, I try not to but better than watching the sway of y… I wonder; why didn’t I feel this… I consider it while I walk into t…

I’m going nowhere but So what? I’m in no hurry But God I wish I was I push so hard for love

Its almost too cliché a broken heart shaped necklace shattered glass in the corner with a naked wire frame But I can imagine

I saw you earlier and you looked So stressed if I’m honest about t… But I wonder, did I make the righ… I spoke to you once (and I was ho… With quick fantasy (of worn out be…

I felt you Press into me I eased round you like A memory foam mattress Though I hope for more

Once a week was just right? Greasy, slippery with fat Forever too much but right regardl… And you’d finish me in the morning I was your takeaway.

I craft torn worlds immeasurable, Glades of hilly plains over the mo… Mere dreamed memories shape fantas… And! Points unfinished; begun wrong. A…

I dreamt, vivid, I asked your han… conscious uncaring we whirl togeth… Is it too much to ask for such a c… I know I have asked, and you said… But it’s not easy to drop affectio…