Poems from Extrani
I think the saddest word is maybe
Maybe I did It
Maybe it was not me
Maybe I will never admit
If I may be a good girl
Maybe I should...
"Fireworks" you murmured
That summer afternoon
Wrapped in your arms on the couch
A kiss that ended so soon
It was my first with you...
I have trouble keeping my imaginary body together,
Free from the safe house of epidermal covering and rippling plasma
I used to be...
You told me life was crazy
Never about the snakes in the grass
You told me they were evil
One bite- I would never last
And alas,
I did...
Tomorrow Tomorrow
That is when you will be all mine
When our hands fold like cards
When I feel your marrow against mine
Tomorrow Tomorrow...