Poems from jesskrislow
One pair of legs and a tandem bike,
She only moves slightly.
Thinking about better days,
When her partner road behind her.
To get a large...
Three o’clock;
A Monday morning
Fingers interlock
Your wrist crossing in the front
I look at you until you notice
And turn my attention as...
Rigid yet smooth edges curve so elegantly,
Spiraling like a silk tornado.
Round and round,
Tighter and tighter.
For 3 years’ puberty...
I’ve noticed every layer added only makes you stronger,
Intense heat causes your bond to grow closer.
Your red jagged edges of your...
80 proof poured down his throat.
A captain on the bottle…
Demon water in his body
Perception muddled
Judgment kaput
Steps turned to...