"attemptedly" poems
My flesh crawls, and my blood flows
As I attempt to turn to marble
True stasis
Homeostasis
Oh to maintain beauty to be gawked by muses
And to never have been alive, merely beings of retired faith
But unsurprisingly, just as pointless
I sigh…
I may parish in mind and finally body
But marble will diminish slowly
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All while watched and attemptedly preserved
I breathe.
Homeostasis
Apr 17, 2018
Apr 17, 2018 at 1:56 PM UTC
a kiss ....
in the rain
by a sunset
between covers
withing a drunken haze
is fixated on my imagination . For experience i aint got none
a stare
be it coy
outrageously flirty
borderline lets sleep together
is lost in my imagination. For confidence i aint got none
Touch
soft caresses
hasty grabs
playful smacks
are attemptedly felt in my imagination . For a partner i aint got one
Conversations
at 3 ams
over a stupid fight
lame attempt at flirting
are actually
one sided
witty in my head
and don't reveal any details
for trust i aint got none
Nov 24, 2014
Nov 24, 2014 at 11:42 AM UTC