Your love is addicting –
like…
******* in my beard
on a Tuesday night.
Teach me to see
as an infant:
I need everything to be
for the first time again.
I want to watch you bleed –
into the subtext and margins
of my notebook
so we can dispense with the periods.
Your sweat is bitter
like dreams deferred,
but I still long to lick
your mind and taste your voice.
Apr 1, 2016
Apr 1, 2016 at 3:48 PM UTC
Your love is addicting –
like…
******* in my beard
on a Tuesday night.
Teach me to see
as an infant:
I need everything to be
for the first time again.
I want to watch you bleed –
into the subtext and margins
of my notebook
so we can dispense with the periods.
Your sweat is bitter
like dreams deferred,
but I still long to lick
your mind and taste your voice.
