I'm here to explore the depth of human experience and to stop procrastinating my passion.
I was raped by innocent eyes. A loving hug was molestation in disguise. Warned by my maternal guide
By Meg6 months ago in Poets
Talking to you feels violating Like dirty fingers sifting through my mind. I can’t ignore the traces of you, You leave greasy fingerprints behind.
I devour moments like pieces of cheap candy. Drowning out emotions with dollar store brandy. The taste of the day
Kiss me softly, slowly, Make my lips feel free. Dance across my tongue with yours, Like you desperately need me. Love me tenderly, deeply,
You can buy your virtue on amazon prime, Pray to your monetary God it arrives in time. My ethics are an aesthetic Instagramable subscription deal,
The sky's true beauty, Merely a trick of the eye, Blue for a moment.
The sun is shining its blessing, Upon our young union. But a shadow is still here lurking, My body her communion.
Crumbs transform to cloud, On a world doomed to be served, We feast from the blue.
I always wanted, The warmth of an amber gaze, But my eyes are blue.
The ocean carries, The breath of the world in blue, But leaves mystery.
I see you there helpless, In this sea you are a defect. Legs flailing, eyes wide, no help to reject. I should look for love, but,
I loved the idea of you, A shoulder to cry on, a hand to hold. Seeing the same face every morning, Fantasizing about making a home and growing old.
