#choc
Floating on a stream of delicate warm milk
I gather handfuls of froth udders tepid silk.
Chilled hands collect warmth on a cold night,
Fulfilled memories of past moments do ensue.
Each one descends into foamy warm truth
I pick out the choc chips going down smooth.
Dec 20, 2015
Dec 20, 2015 at 10:44 AM UTC
The girl who was strong, her body parts strength shining through on her face
The girl who was strong, her smile sending goose bumps over every one’s arms
The girl who was strong, her heart beating slowly as she lay down for bed
The girl who was strong, her mother watched over stroking her bald head
The girl who was strong, and she never woke up
The girl who was strong, just not strong enough
Jun 16, 2018
Jun 16, 2018 at 4:18 AM UTC