Poems from SeanceRose
all i can hear anymore is
the soft hammering of
heartbeats like footprints in the snow,
and the claxon
is pouding through my temples.
i...
once, you were something to be admired,
a honey suckle sweet toothed princess
dressed in fluffy pink,
a sugar bee in the summer.
blank...
she loves a woman but,
she still closes her eyes and bows her head to pray to
a god who i always thought
would never love me.
love thy...
they say
i'm good with words.
which,
is not totally true,
because
i'm not good to them.
i can
string them up like
little puppets...
The fact that I have hands
Alarms me.
Large rounded fingertips turn
into broad soft fingers which
blends into soft palm.
fingers...