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