I never knew I had feelings for you. As the sky turns blue My mind burns true. Last night I cried for her.
By Test10 months ago in Poets
I have no idea That this is it. That this is rent owned. Fiction dies in my wallet Purchase is a fable with arms outstretched
the world grows old we are young the dance among feelings an absolution of chance each pass of death Copernicus dreams
By Test11 months ago in Poets
desire expels a rundown of hell with a shard of tooth and a pinch of wing the swather of brûlée is too a resident of death
a curse word of feet to a collage of tearrinse is an improv of perfume an artery of eyeballs to a nose of roses
i. setting desire to an age of wisdom: i ruminate words like a feather to your feet as we lay standing up the whirlpool of spirits
i skip a stone across the water i kiss its path with the fear of my habit the stone sinks as perception among death i carry a perpetuity in my breath
i am the dice and their roll i am consequence underneath choice i am the mysterious roar of daylight i am creation balancing upon its infinite settlement
i. You’re a medicine best in small doses; A drink-the-bottle-and -die twice type. My axis of sweet dread Hurricane to sip
I bask in fluorescent licorice twists of perception; Charms laced with dynamite curls, a powder brusque chain and choo choo kick.
Love and diamond my day swathes diamond luster into life: the sweet sparkles, blushing to restore what i hold dear
pendulum of leisure fruit of my labor market of hypnotics dollar of tempers communion of apple Fall of appearance