Wrote this a while ago.
Carefully and slowly, I unfold myself from inside, Dark and lowly, I swallow my pride, I let her out,
Whenever I’m alone, I stay smiling, Counting the stitches sewn, On 100 thread count sheets, Wishing for rain,
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…
Flying out of the nest, At sixty mph, Four hours—without rest.
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…
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,
Stumbling over words, Like a child stumbles over shoe la… Left undone. Every word I want to say, Left undone.
No implications, Did I notice at the time, Only the key strokes.
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,
under florescents, the cigarette butts are like confe… glittering the sidewalk, with anxiety.
I feel like I could vomit tears, But that wouldn’t suffice, For amount of years together, Exactly twice, I have no idea...
You never loved me, Only the taste of my name, As it lingered on your slithering… Falling out, dripping, With poisons of promises,
You collect calluses, Like precious gems, Revering their form, Keeping them close, And if it wasn’t for me,
