2 am whispers under the sheetsbody slick and tense and fighting and…well… i’ve lost. not only does he make me forget my name, he makes me forget that i should care.my eyes swirling and hazy, a small hurricanehe wants to dive into. the thing is i let him. ty skin burns almost as if to tryremind me … Continue reading revolt
Poem
TXNYC
Just a girl in her 45 story tower Hands reaching out at city lightsSweaty legs on plastic orange subway seats Lips pressed around a bottle of cold Snapple on a smoggy summer dayNotebook in hand, ads for all thingsHuman nature pasted on the walls I scribble a quick note: “sex in The city but it’s cheap wine and … Continue reading TXNYC
Stay
I love lace and coconut rum. Late nights and windy bridges Blurry train rides and scribbled poetry. I live along fault lines.The fiery heat always kept me warm. But you make me want to live in your sweatshirtsLike tea in the morningRainy day kisses and warm naps. You're comfortable. Not because your hands are soft … Continue reading Stay