Don’t look for love.
Be love.
you traced the marble of my veins until they cracked open to kiss your fingers red. you say you are not guilty but your breath
By Sara about a year ago in Poets
i hate you because of the stars. i hate you for holding my hand and stroking my hair and for the words you whispered
i hate that you dream without me. does the night whisper in your ear? i was quiet when you left not because i had nothing to say
he likes his women small. like me. i think it makes him feel big. like daddy. he likes to bend them over and kiss their backs
when my demons met yours they smiled because my darkness knew yours. they made a home in your cold heart, in the flutter of your eyes,
you will leave and i will cry. who were we kidding. we were never going to last. i will say that i will never let you come close again.
if tomorrow starts without me will you grope your sheets in your sleep drunk haze to find me. will you gather my panties
the stars would bleed when i brought you ‘round to lay with me under but they kept their eyes open. the moon would cry
it was never calm only in the storm, when i stood in your eye and the white waves of your silver mouth frothed at the edges.
my mind is never quiet but i still have no words. i am lost in my own head drowning in a black sea whose stormy waves never cease.
a man shall be her sun, moon and stars but to him she will always be the earth she is made of. he will worship her body
the girl who doesn’t care: has a big dog. (kinda scary) is busy - very. says she don’t study. doesn’t answer texts.
