"yourown" poems
rush nites
through trees and belly
(come find me dreaming
and when you get here
i'll kiss you so softly i'll
plant roots stupidly
growing into your so
and green skin lightly)
you got big pretty enormous
Jewels and **** nite
you are belong to my bed
and flesh(yourown)is mine
i've spangles and dirt in me(likeyou)
nite
i
got
leaves and merry drunk revelers
prancing beautiful women things
(and i like to bunch up their hems
(like you nite) and i like to
eateth them)
Dec 9, 2011
Dec 9, 2011 at 7:25 AM UTC