Unaware-underwater
Spurting bubbles, spurting
Innocence.
Remember temptation?
...
He said that he liked talking to me
About trivial things
Like a blade of grass.
...
A crooked nose atop a pale olive complexion.
Tall, reaching to the stars with every last limb
She will touch the sky.
Brown eyes that blend in and see all,
...
A single leaf,
On a single tree,
Gripping the branch with all it’s might.
But the wind picks up,
...
Deliciously possible
Tasty and golden,
Spreading smoothly
Across the wall.
...
Innocence
Unaware-underwater
Spurting bubbles, spurting
Innocence.
Remember temptation?
Hips swing, a moist face
Dancing.
The shining pool, her spirit dove
Into the escape hole.
Book.
Grassy jeans-an empty space
At her side.
Lonliness has passed-
A New Beggining.