fragile earth
tarnish its pulp
in my molars, adult
and a sheen that
lays paper
kites flying inside
gum nerves &
the brass touches
porcelain
you give me
cavities, my love
our life is so sweet
i feel your words
before they
are said
the homeostasis
as you speak
strength.
Nov 10, 2012
Nov 10, 2012 at 8:16 PM UTC
fragile earth
tarnish its pulp
in my molars, adult
and a sheen that
lays paper
kites flying inside
gum nerves &
the brass touches
porcelain
you give me
cavities, my love
our life is so sweet
i feel your words
before they
are said
the homeostasis
as you speak
strength.
