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Apr 2015
Legs outstretched over the bathtub
Spread eagle, release myself
Release myself, while a lost boy
Sleeps in my bed.

Sometimes Long Eyelashes exposes words
And I can't help but heavily shake my head
I fear for the race of men.

Can't we hold some respect for ourselves?
Can't we let a string of pearls
Place eloquence
But I know he who I hate to even name
Thinks lustily
And pollutedly, of me
Thank you for being so wrong.

Writing and coping
Men, what to think of them
A softness and same gender
An experience I gotta have at least once
Not at the ripe age of 15
But kisses on my neck,
I long for rusty and masculine hands.

Sometimes I have to catch myself
Kick down my dragon ring finger
Steel toes and longing stares
I adjust the slit in my dress.

Wish you would utter a sound of loss
But blue seats and a woman in yellow
Offers me mint gum as red lips
Covered in coffee and love
Release into right now.

Announcements and seat belts
Gotta go, south bound
Coming back stronger, even bolder
Lighter and graceful
Fasten Seat Belt While Seated.
OnwardFlame
Written by
OnwardFlame  Los Angeles, CA
(Los Angeles, CA)   
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