The Taste of Water
You are heartwarmth in winter You are the wind that rustles the orange and green ornaments, delicately clinging to wooden [...]
You are heartwarmth in winter You are the wind that rustles the orange and green ornaments, delicately clinging to wooden [...]
When the Opium wears off,my bones begin to ache at every passing breeze,my muscles succumb to gravity's will,and my skin [...]
Hearts only grow harder and flesh is never thin, Some are much explicit while others hold it in, Dare i let it [...]
My shoulders are well oiled axles, my fists are cannon balls I am an uncompromised, uninhibited, and unchallenged fresh breath [...]
A Poem About Skin Last time I checked, it was still on my neck, What now is a mark, once [...]
My heart needs a home, I’ve tried fitting it on bookshelves among fantasy novels and romantic stories, but for some [...]