Sunday I met you
and now it's Thursday
haven't left your bed
since
Spring weather so riotous
and erratic
love so dangerous it breaks
hearts and bedsprings
bent blankets and electric
tingles hands scraping
each other's bodies
Mar 16, 2017
Mar 16, 2017 at 3:59 PM UTC
Sunday I met you
and now it's Thursday
haven't left your bed
since
Spring weather so riotous
and erratic
love so dangerous it breaks
hearts and bedsprings
bent blankets and electric
tingles hands scraping
each other's bodies
inspired by a friend, the seatbelt effect's poem
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