#Poetry
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#Poetry
dining in
first idea after we landed was a cheeseburger with grilled diced onions. that detail was everything yes you need a good burger but without that singular topping; i'd have passed on any other burger
poison
there is a poison inside me slithers through my fingers fang mark lingers slowly heavy fist feel heavy fist feel tightly around your throat lips feel heavy fang mark lingers there is a poison inside me slithers through our fingers
blue
not the person; i use to be now- when i see the ocean i know it's endless - the color blue, pops more locks the door drops the keys and dances her hands through crashing waves- the color blue her dress was see through deep blue- a raft of bamboo paddling an avenue to you… Continue reading blue
moment’s notice
so you always cared or did you just want your ass ate.
2nd date-
i remember very little; i loved the way you carried my memories - but after a while i guess you got tired.
strawberries
it's the sour first bite that leaves your bottom lip split between another or something new- to tiffany blue's sweet red wine's hands deep sinking beneath another;
red plastic cups
you lead me on like a laser to a cat i follow into light screaming choir or a darkened pit of nothing; i'll be you're play thing
molly
molly, we've met before; i know you don't remember it was a wild night- but i think about you the gated fence the old school diner & the watching naruto until midnight. molly, i'd like to visit again, maybe on a weekend i have off or at the next festival just for a few hours
Saint's Muse 