Poems from as02
It feels like spring.
That jittery bloom in your belly
when their name flashes in thought or on a screen.
My smile, wide and waiting,
a...
It feels like spring.
That jittery bloom in your belly
when their name flashes in thought or on a screen.
My smile, wide and waiting,
a...
My mind is one hell of a place,
and so is yours.
Sometimes I find myself confused at my own thoughts,
Questioning how the organ in my...