hair and scarves became soaked last night
gagging the cold between the step you paced
I couldn't give you my throat
but you used teeth for a dainty memory of mine
introduced a night before
this time with a more elaborate plot
this single bed we both slept in
maybe it did us a bit of good
maybe those cold eggs we didn't eat
came after the chicken feathers and hot tar
I want to play with you
and sleep in a double bed
1 comment:
hahah yes! it is a self portrait! :)
and thank you
this is beautiful
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