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After
Your sheets are soft, and so is your voice, when you’re done with me, discipline disappearing underneath discussion, as you stroke my hair, eyes where your hands once were, with soft kisses joining them when I fall asleep.
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Send Her To Me
Maybe death is in the air. I wouldn’t know, it’s not like it rides in on a horse, these days. I watched the news last night, waiting in silence, as walls close in, on every dream destination, that I thought I’d escape to. I called my grandparents last night, letting them know I cared, like…
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What’s Wrong?
I told you, I was lost, and you didn’t understand. It felt so foreign in my throat, to tell the truth, scratching against my intuition, but I did it, with good intentions, because my vague whispers of “I’m fine” wound you, in a way I don’t want to. I’ve lived in many places, but I’ve…
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Rivers Of Gold
I still reach for rivers of gold, slivers of silver, when I am half asleep, but, he is gone. Blue eyes, banished, as I bandage myself with time, and sleep, pouring with pity, blueberry sunset, seeing the day we met, and a tornado of time since, how he destroyed my world, putting it back together…
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Yet Another Angsty Thought About My Tarot Cards
You ask me,as always,what I’m looking for,as I look at life,with a mix of inconsolable indifference,and disastrous despair,except,when I look at you,of course.I roll the eyes you adore,at your question,because,time is precious,like my diamonds,and the little dignity I have left. I left you once,without telling you,silently slipping away,in my mind,severing the ties,that you had sweet…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 