Flirtations Poem by Natasha Bennett

Flirtations



Physics means nothing anymore
I'm all over the place...in this place...in this space...feels like I'm running a race.

Addicted to nouns and lying upon balmy sheets
To bloom where you might gather my folds, but theres a story here, a lie there, and so suddenly you've grown cold.

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Natasha Bennett

Natasha Bennett

Des Moinse, Iowa
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