Sep 10, 2011 11:05
a tiger lily in my pocket (a hundred stems)
coffee from my best friend's palm
4! pillows as my bed
feeling faint at 3AM
i long for a heartbeat against my cheeky
inside
i'm made of wine made
of (mad with) words
enough
please keep this wind around my neck bone
please keep lips blistering
please keep the sun down to rise
please keep love in the corner of the world's
mouth
please keep me
sometimes; a song.