Wednesday, July 19, 2017

Poems about Intimacy and Floating like Euripides (Work in Progress)

Intimacy

Intimacy is falling apart
Love is picking up the pieces
All over town
Saying no
Meaning yes
I think


Narcissism

Sucking life
Lips pressed to mirror
sharp shards
licking empty canister
tongue caught bleeding
gritty reality
behind the curtains that are behind the curtains that are behind the velvet curtain
empty hunger
help please, no wait, better not
stay away
help, no wait
stay away
stay




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