Poems from Zanies
As the sun shines down
into the potato patch, where beautiful white raddit loves
the snowy animal bounces around
living life in the...
When you leave me, I feel my throat close
my air leaves my lungs and they colaps
I feel suffocation creeping in
it hurts, it hurts
how...
A thank you for being here
not for doing things
or giving things
not for materials
or for making something
but just for being here...
The only thing I wish to be
is engrossed in your scent
to smell your masculinity
it feel like you never went
as I find endless...
Stage one is preparation for you to go
when our time is finally up
and I can be alone
stage one is me excied
when driving with you...