I followed you home tonight.I don’t fear recognition.You are my victim.Let everyone see it. Naive girl. This savoir-faire behavior-Will inspire our love affair later.So, together we walk-Through these wretched city streets. And when we’re finally alone,I’ll reveal my...
Barefoot, back-lit,Drinks and advances. The world spins like CDsBut we move slow-So say that you’ll meet meAfter the show. Come back to mine,Here on the floor.Maybe you’ll findWhat you’re looking for. Partook. Wrap it.Forbidden tactics. You say nothing. I say...
I still see you-In everything. I see you in the gold rays of the morning sun.I smell you in the vanilla essence of every latte.So, I close my blinds, and I take my coffee black. I feel you with me on my daily walk to class.Your steps paced a millisecond off from...
Every night, I sit in a tree and talk to the Moon.She tells me about her day, then I tell her about mine.I hear about her friends, the stars, strewnAll across the midnight sky. Then we talk about you-The way you resemble them,The Moon’s friends. Every day, I walk...
There are faces in my shower tiles;They like to see me naked.I step on them, but they like that too. My hair is getting greasy. I hate...