Put your mouth on my eyelids and kiss me where I’ve been blessed. Bless me, bless you
darling
said goodbye last night. He meant to leave before the sun rose, but he just stood in the doorway not ready to
forget
me, forget you. The thing is, we can’t forget and that’s the curse we carry as
humans
we’re designed with a purpose. What is this purpose? Well, we’ve forgotten over time.. Oh wait I just said we can’t forget; Humans too are full of
contradictions
fall like dandruff from your hair, time and time again, as your fingers snap to the cheery beats and your eyes sob for your
sorrow
left us dry and with no rain, left us basking in our shame, baking, blistered by our
pain
bleeds, but that blood soon scabs and when it’s dry and bitter you can flake it right
off
on, off, on, off. The light switch gets sick. I like it better with the lights
on
my skin, the flesh of a womb, you cum so happily
content
is something I’ve found that I pray to God I never lose. I pray to God I still find
fulfillment
is a prism shaped word that sits charming and dazzling on the imagination of my
tongue
tasting, I long to taste the flavor, and when I do I’ll smile, full.