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Liberated, By Accident
You asked me if I wanted to be liberated,and I just waited for you to make a decision.Your blue eyes bore into me,and I begged myself not to be boring. It’s all over, but the dreaming.Judgement comes, and I am wandering, wanting,weaving all these words together to say “I want you”, and hoping that the…
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I Listened To The Mixtape You Made Me, And Wrote This
It’s wanderlust,and you are a map that sets my mind ablaze.The way I’m lost in the thought of you ought to be studied,the way I long for one more moment, every moment,it’s surely insanity,but I think that this is all I’ll be for the rest of my days. My hands find a home in the…
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Now, I Buy Her Flowers
There I was,roses in my hair,and in my hands,no plans,just a spark in my eye and a whisper in my throat.Your name tasted like a tropical afternoon,the kind of time when all there is to do is be adored,and it was a whisper,then a soft song,kissed onto the lips of my lover,as I handed her…
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Sick Of It
I’m sick of the way you smile at me,softly,like you can’t see what it does to me,lazily leaning against the table with a tempting glance,just a flicker of fantastical torture from the eyes that have owned me since the moment we met…I’m sick of it. I’m sick of the way your laughter fills the room,finding…
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Road Safety (Or Lack Thereof)
Stuck on my innocence,you were struck by my insouciance as I danced across a dangerously busy road,handbag dangling from my wrist,the handles clattering against my ever growing collection of colourful bracelets,crying cars weaving all around me,as my sense of adventure devoured my sense of self preservation. You’re beyond,and I’m bored of pretending otherwise.I cross the…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 