"hey ******* let's meet"
i'm glad you've come to that premise
the rain - its slick concrete
and so narrow
staining the streets,
i would shelter you
but here we are
at coffee dropping hello's
and following the pack
to high ground
i would
keep
my
scarf
wrapped
'round
my
pretty
head
from melting in the rain turning to snow
but little did i know
i should have given it to you
to keep you from turning the snow red as strawberries
these fall days you'll never know, here we go again
to define a relationship whose particular lusters ferry
us together, i don't see an end, but if you bend i'll know when
to go.
i like the way you smile, here in this quiet coffeehouse
despite you arguing with me, that is the cornucopia i offer
May 17, 2015
May 17, 2015 at 5:32 AM UTC
"hey ******* let's meet"
i'm glad you've come to that premise
the rain - its slick concrete
and so narrow
staining the streets,
i would shelter you
but here we are
at coffee dropping hello's
and following the pack
to high ground
i would
keep
my
scarf
wrapped
'round
my
pretty
head
from melting in the rain turning to snow
but little did i know
i should have given it to you
to keep you from turning the snow red as strawberries
these fall days you'll never know, here we go again
to define a relationship whose particular lusters ferry
us together, i don't see an end, but if you bend i'll know when
to go.
i like the way you smile, here in this quiet coffeehouse
despite you arguing with me, that is the cornucopia i offer
somebody is like, "erica your poetry is too long"
then don't bother reading it? lazy ****
