(untitled) I like it when you play with my hair play with my mind. play with my heart. make me feel beautiful while my skin is still soft. eyes are still bright. hips are still round. I like it when you kiss me right there. kiss me all over. play with my hair Make me […]
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…gether or apar…
Poem I typed on my phone whilst in bed, after a fantastic night of jams and hang time with some of my favorite people.
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Silly-nosed kisses.
Perhaps it was a dream. . ? . The stolen misses, the dozens and trillions of frequently billions . – of silly-nosed kisses. . And what about it? What about all of the tummy tingles? . The razor-sharp, marshmallowy, discomforting image . of our heads . – sharing warm fluffy pillows. . . (Written March […]
On the facade of my heart.
I packed up your things and put them in boxes except for the green truck the one you said, “This was my favorite toy. I’ve had this forever, but I don’t know where it can from.” I kept it and put it in the wall; in the #brickwall outside my room and on the facade […]
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The way the flowers glowed.
It was a dream It was – everything. I should’ve known by the color of the grass; the way the flowers glowed.