Category: Poetry

  • 3am settles around us like bedsheetsmy name is the holiest prayer on your lipsi would have you kiss me into oblivionif it wouldn’t interrupt the elegant soliloquy rolling off your tongueas you elucidate over alabaster cavestucked within my wallstell me more about the starsi lassoed for you in another timei invite you in again and…

  • the moment we catch one anothertwo rabbits trappednot trappedtrappedtogetherwe will solve the energy crisiscell by eager cellbuckles and clasps and whispered confessions-rjm