among them, the lilies
you **** their froglegs and lavender
shades smelling of roses or
pond water
and you are teething again,
a child
sometimes with a pain so swelling
it shoots colored rockets
through your vein
the last that you could have,
snapped & floating
you do not feel anymore
hence the sinking of ships before
the draining of a lake before
killing lilies
that threaten you
more than arrows into your face
Nov 28, 2012
Nov 28, 2012 at 9:07 PM UTC
among them, the lilies
you **** their froglegs and lavender
shades smelling of roses or
pond water
and you are teething again,
a child
sometimes with a pain so swelling
it shoots colored rockets
through your vein
the last that you could have,
snapped & floating
you do not feel anymore
hence the sinking of ships before
the draining of a lake before
killing lilies
that threaten you
more than arrows into your face
