baby, these are eyes
heavy with guilt;
pupils like dandelions
in the shape of used
tampons;
a kaleidoscope
of secrets whispers
through yellow crooked
teeth
you said don't trust
a sailor, don't let her
come close
but i know better
i've tricked myself
into becoming a father
and now i wait
with my hands over
my mouth
behind a wilderness
without a name
the same greens, the same
browns, the same rustle of leaves
in between the same
frowns
it's your turn, you said
as i started to walk away
but this wasn't a game i wanted
to play
okay, you replied
and then you swallowed me
whole in a thick black duvet
i moaned your name
as i started to feel around
the absolute darkness.
Dec 13, 2016
Dec 13, 2016 at 2:02 AM UTC
baby, these are eyes
heavy with guilt;
pupils like dandelions
in the shape of used
tampons;
a kaleidoscope
of secrets whispers
through yellow crooked
teeth
you said don't trust
a sailor, don't let her
come close
but i know better
i've tricked myself
into becoming a father
and now i wait
with my hands over
my mouth
behind a wilderness
without a name
the same greens, the same
browns, the same rustle of leaves
in between the same
frowns
it's your turn, you said
as i started to walk away
but this wasn't a game i wanted
to play
okay, you replied
and then you swallowed me
whole in a thick black duvet
i moaned your name
as i started to feel around
the absolute darkness.
