the floor’s creaking with your every move
I can see the sky from out the window
with legs crossed, heart worn on sleeve
I munch on cold burger on the kitchen floor
...
the shine will wear off
the armor has been dropped
the sword is in two
blood has been shed
...
Dear Beast,
I am an incomplete melody
But still I’m ready to sing to you.
...
She was too shabby but enticing;
Her claws would kill her
Wanting to lay just one scratch
Upon my alert, pink skin
...
Was it a whimper, a scolding or a mourn?
There was a movement in the bushes
I saw fierce eyes, as it crawled, snarled.
I backed away, pulling my bag close
...
Notice how I’m drawing my footsteps
outside your door, in case you wonder
where it is I might head.
...
Your scares gave you character
But they shoved you into a tray
Along with all the careless breathers
Even if you were meant for so much more
...
Fascinated by
The way you pulled
Those photographs
In front of us
...