scrambling
desperate to
get the words on
paper.
Hands as a leaf
I cannot fathom how
Intimately
She and I are linked.
From the start we were kismet,
connecting on a level that
would astound all those
passing.
Two patrols of the night
couldn't even shatter the glass menagerie
We built to house our
broken identities.
I stumble through chaos to
find the foggy mirror
to peer
and view her lipstick
stained on my chin.
And desperately wait for
midday,
midweek,
When I can see her beautiful lashes again.
Intimately I want to
Know her, more than
the FIVE FAST FACTS
that stretched into
the perfect first date.
She is the one who fills this page back to front
and
Makes my entire body crumble and crave her like
my next cigarette
I cannot stop shaking
She will steady me,
My
Abby.
Nov 29, 2015
Nov 29, 2015 at 12:10 AM UTC
scrambling
desperate to
get the words on
paper.
Hands as a leaf
I cannot fathom how
Intimately
She and I are linked.
From the start we were kismet,
connecting on a level that
would astound all those
passing.
Two patrols of the night
couldn't even shatter the glass menagerie
We built to house our
broken identities.
I stumble through chaos to
find the foggy mirror
to peer
and view her lipstick
stained on my chin.
And desperately wait for
midday,
midweek,
When I can see her beautiful lashes again.
Intimately I want to
Know her, more than
the FIVE FAST FACTS
that stretched into
the perfect first date.
She is the one who fills this page back to front
and
Makes my entire body crumble and crave her like
my next cigarette
I cannot stop shaking
She will steady me,
My
Abby.
