please do not smile
it's captivating, my dear
not at me, nor her
Feb 20, 2014
Feb 20, 2014 at 8:08 PM UTC
don't you just hate it
when he wears that one blue shirt
that matches his eyes
Feb 20, 2014
Feb 20, 2014 at 11:15 AM UTC
she awakens every morning to repeat the same routine
she brushes away the webs of beauteous constellations covering her body to pull on her skin, protective sheet from the world around
she takes the moons and suns from sockets in her skull and in their place go the eyes, condemning herself to only seeing what is in front of her
she spits out every creative word streaking across the air, in a flash of light, to put in the teeth that allow her to repeat after you
she must remove the black hole of thoughts from within her head and replace them with facts, equations
she awakens every morning to repeat the same routine
changing from galaxy to girl
Feb 19, 2014
Feb 19, 2014 at 11:33 AM UTC
his chest flannel clad
so soft you almost reach out
can't touch won't touch you
Feb 18, 2014
Feb 18, 2014 at 5:40 PM UTC
tiny china hands
hold your beating heart
in a vice grip
allowing it only to beat
on her accord
Feb 18, 2014
Feb 18, 2014 at 3:17 PM UTC