Poems from DominiqueSpeaks22
I stood in line waiting....
waiting for you to call me
and that line seemed as long as the red sea, my patience never was meant to be
I...
I am my poetry
I am the carefully designed
Lyrical lines
Of insanity
I am a walking scar
and poetry has healed me while leaving her mark...
On a Saturday night around 12 am I find myself lost in a haze of vibrations and hands
Pulling at my hips, while we dance
At the end of our...