Milk

Milk

A Poem by Don't find me

my smiles hit your back.

conversation scrapes my bones.

my face is in the sky now.

lean, lean down to me.

© 2008 Don't find me


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goddammit, this is gold. i want to sing this.

Posted 14 Years Ago


beautiful little bits

Posted 14 Years Ago


I know who this is about too :)

Posted 15 Years Ago


lol... the title has nothing to do with the poem, I love it!

it is a very lovely poem and I totally understand what it mean to have a conversation scrape you bones.

excellent work! (:

Posted 16 Years Ago


You write really beautifully, in little doses.

I kind of want to read something long of yours :)

((please?))

Posted 16 Years Ago



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A Poem by Don't find me