hey mister sarcastic pants
throat scraping caustic tongue
take disbelief
fucking suspend it
I don't subscribe to all reality
only believable surrealities
all unspeakable things
all cothought
hey mister page turner
palm stroking psalm reader
kiss me
fingers dug in shallow ribs
heart convulsor
pressing electrified skin
I believe in this.
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Welcome to my poetry collection dump.
About Me
- Anna Evans
- Day dreamer given to night fevers. Generally a pain in the ass. Hopeless romantic, dilettante succubus.
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