ached to feel stories of you
on its pages
yearned to taste the adventures
you had with my heart with every
curve of a letter
and craved to vicariously
enjoy the pressures of pleasures
on it's blank slate
you trace bedtimes
stories up and
down my spine
I wrote a biography about the rib - cage prisoner
but not about the phrase of exposure or wildflower excerpts
perhaps in a way that "blood oranges
were cardinal raspberry ivory ribs"
like skeleton paper crane throats are
curvature nonpareil siege, diaspora adamantine psyche - delicate
crimson because I am opaquely asphyxiate to
unorthodox relativity , despite the pastry butter cream
merciful to "nightingales blooming texture in the rain"
as if cumulus is a third chance recurrent
14 seconds away from
i feel warm and you'd think that'd be comforting,
but the heat makes me sweat and my stomach twists.
the tips of flames strike the edge of the paper,
as i hold it over the flame of a candle.
they darken and curl, retreating from the fire in pain.
ink fades and disintegrates from view.
i watch as my biography burns to ash.
i can't bring myself to shed a single tear.
Day of sheets you muse my memory, running threw my head.
180 naps and interesting facts left unknow.
Our pe class was fited with classical clothes.
Mythology, history math and English are your favorites.
Seriously, you are so nice many would find your style as hippy.
Picked at last for volley ball, as other's strick poses so deliciously.
Joking as planets are always figuring and plotting.
The graph is made of tiny boxes as a pyramid is a corner of it.
Retention, is irony of a elegant mirage, likely a dizzy superstition, of snow.
School of visions calculator of success
My juicy cheeseburger,
my steamy cheeseburger,
as I open my wrapper I plainly can see. How I am going to scrape off all that delicious cheese?
All my friends watch in amazement and horror as I shove that cheese paper in even more and I tossed my cheeseburger away from my tray.
It takes time you see to work off this delicious buffet.
As I scraped my teeth over that wonderful cheese, I look up and soon see my cheeseburger has been pilfered from me.
So I scream and I rave and I steal her cheese paper right off of her tray. Then I start all over again, much to my friends' dismay.
The death of a being
The birth of me
Clean and bleak
Used and bold
White and fiber rich
What will it be?
A gloomy face
A glowing city
Etching into me
Swirly, loopy, straight, and wavy
Leaping from white
A new power
Unleashed power roams free
Forever on me
I am but one
Piece of paper