storm

black rain

when my

popsicle

is puddle

soothe her

weary cheek

hair tastes of

peach. meander

off

take this storm

cocktail, like you wanted

night.

play solitary stagger

angel must wait

so you thought like water

mud will do

manage this paradise

with a brilliant word.

Reviews

[MARZ]

quirky and abstract, able to be interpreted freely but not so much that a subjective turn comes full circle to the point of ridiculous - i likey :)

forMARZly yours