When the tides were soft and calm,
the island was strikingly abundant
When the tides were harsh and strong,
the island disappeared in a blink
past fighting for its place in the ocean.
Apr 23, 2019
Apr 23, 2019 at 9:00 AM UTC
Share nearly enough
Something he longed for
Chocolate high,
creamy and pure,
special and great,
Nibble the lovely sweet taste.
Apr 19, 2019
Apr 19, 2019 at 4:24 AM UTC
every message sent
gets my heart to fluster
and when I got the hang of it
so fond that there's nothing left
this is how we reach the end
Apr 19, 2019
Apr 19, 2019 at 2:48 AM UTC
you kept me hanging
in these vast particularities
without any guarantee
of what we could be
Apr 19, 2019
Apr 19, 2019 at 2:15 AM UTC