you think your bones are ripe and fresh as summer fruit
and you know it will hurt when you pluck yourself from the vine
it should not be that way
you offer yourself to the night, **** and full-bellied and black as ink
your body bends as an altar to any star that hungers
for something as earthly as you.
Jun 26, 2016
Jun 26, 2016 at 10:35 PM UTC
you think your bones are ripe and fresh as summer fruit
and you know it will hurt when you pluck yourself from the vine
it should not be that way
you offer yourself to the night, **** and full-bellied and black as ink
your body bends as an altar to any star that hungers
for something as earthly as you.
value yourself, please.
