You fall in frustration, screaming at the soft carpet that greets you, because I torture you, ever elusive, long legs, across your desk, long monologue, where I pretend not to notice, that you want me. I talk about it some more, your desire is my world, and all the world’s a stage, for girls like…

Soft sighs, as I see you, in my cards, heart racing, as the future finds me, alone in my bedsheets. I write you a love letter, inside of my head, I will never ever send it, but I will trace the syllables onto your skin, as you sleep beside me, hoping that you’ll understand, the…

Mirrored, under the moonlight, that is soft, and just a little curious, I say yes, when you ask me to stay, meeting you, in a place that already feels familiar, your name, already so familiar, to a mouth that was still mourning, but saw new life, in the lillies, that are ready to die. I…