Monthly Archives: November 2017
I Wish I Wrote You
Posted on November 28, 2017
I wish I wrote you. The syllable count of your facial features is perfect. The way your hair flows rhymes with your glances. Your clothes fit like tightly lined up stanzas and when I read the words with my lips I find the meaning underneath. I wish I wrote you, but I am no such […]
My City
Posted on November 26, 2017
I live life. I hold my city’s hand, embracing her imperfect culture like she is the only one for me. I kiss the scars of the fractured streets on her body, admiration creates traffic. Her night sky hair falls on the hills of her shoulders, She smiles, her skyline shows, buildings like teeth. Her lower […]
Destiny Desert
Posted on November 24, 2017
I found the map of my destiny in your eyes. My lips become two wandering nomads, which travel the golden sands of your body, leaving kisses like footprints as they explore, lips afire as they stroll on the sizzling sands above your soul, your skin burning hot, each gravel of fiery dirt, each one of […]