Poems from JasminW
but slowly it creeps back over us…
just as discreet as spiders on the wall after midnight.
without our consent paradise becomes hell,
our...
but i could leave my eyes and lips shut close
and still my secrets would whisper from my soul
for inner and outer of me you know
my lover....
we didn’t start off as the hours on the phone type.
both of us were completely comfortable in our own awkward silence.
time was spent doing...
but you can’t choose when the last breath of warm air exits your body.
you can lie, motionless…
but your eyes still blink.
stare into space...
she had a stern brow.
i could tell that the present was troubling her
that she was stuck inside of her mind
and there was no breaking free...