Poems from PVinkhuyzen
Look.
Breath catching
Ducking behind corners
Hiding from something
Too much to admit
There.
Its not your fault, not a bit
But I'm so...
loving the wind bundled and wrestled into layers
It’s a tall order so you’ll probably wait forever
you animate into stoplights, food...
Ridges fade softly, delicately into corners
A mystery, impenetrable
Rip off
And still shedding light
People tell me you are a cheap take...
Anticipation is a beautiful word for disappointment. Just listen to it. Say it. Taste it. It just rolls skips jumps off your tongue...
I get it. I do.
I always wanted to be beautiful too.
Wanted the face, the poise, the graces.
Want to be that one. The one
Who snatches...