Hearts turned into
open chambers
I feel it
beat
at the sound of your voice
and
when I step out of the shower to reach for a towel
dripping wet
a smile crosses my lips (always)
as you cross my mind
Insomnia's struck again;Sweat rains in chamomileAndValerian root.Beads glide through curvaceous aerophones.Hands callused and raw (expansion)Lonesome pillows andstuffed elephants.Forlorn websites,with napalm friends andshrapnel family.I ought to be miserable.But,You snuck a spring in my step.
Insomnia's struck again;
ReplyDeleteSweat rains in chamomile
And
Valerian root.
Beads glide through curvaceous aerophones.
Hands callused and raw (expansion)
Lonesome pillows and
stuffed elephants.
Forlorn websites,
with napalm friends and
shrapnel family.
I ought to be miserable.
But,
You snuck a spring in my step.