typically,tired.and in love for tonight.my limbs are the shallow tubesof my own designi would pray.to hollow out my insidesto clutch those limbs tight..
we begged to be frank,well i will.i loved the dark pigmentationof your upper arm.the bleached rock and driftwoodswaying from your skullthe way your ey..
i wantthe summerwhere love will sighfrom our skin.floating skirtsconcealing bare feet.burying daisiesin each others' hair.kissing your closed eyes.two..
i like to belong to people.the first night,back in the home countrywe wrote each other's namesand telephone numbersin sharpie markersup our armsand ot..
in the war cemeterythere lay a boywith arms for wingsand crystal eyeslike twin blue demons.at his side;the dark girlscreaming at himfor the last time...
Compartment 114
Compartment 114
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on sundaythe day we left the citythe clouds swelled,hugging the rainand we twisted through the streets,you and meonto a road that was sunnyand let us ..
lover of no night encounter,grasp me by the eyeswatch mestirring patterns in my teafollow meas i slot between the paving stonesand the roof slatsof th..
i don't write,because i don't think.i stuffed my earswith the cotton wool fluffthat we use to take our make-up off.like the fifties glamour queenswe p..
i was all white innocencedrinking at the barmy friends took photographswishing me luckfrom afar.she is sullen,i wanted to make her smileand in the dar..