your petal thin waist bends in my arms, a
malleable metal it draws me
in, as tall as your neck, my eyes look for a
secure spot in your collar. stripes
tease me up and down and your hair
long kills your tender. your palms
softer than clouds, be my pillow and sleep on me; you
stroll through my face and swim on my tongue; you
taste just like me plus a tint of honey because I
love you. a drop of water in my
bloodstream. your entity suicides in my
river. I need only you as my sky and it wouldn’t rain; I want
an empty house without walls, my hair licks of tiny straws, sip
through my veins, hands over my eyes - I don’t like this world at all.
mornings when you yawn and night vanishes within the shut
of your lips, I melt like wax and form a broken heart. Trust
is a danger falling off the cliff - I’ve been walking on my tip toes
listening for your footsteps but you never walk. You stamp
all over my bones and they’re ready to break. Collect my
cold cryings in your closet - your collection blinds my words
