Poems from mikay47
Silent aspirations call from the cracks
Of motionless stone slabs.
Within every drop of rain, another drop of blood.
Stretch, pull, stretch...
Golden amber drips over the supple rising of skin
Made crisp by the summer’s sun, droplets catch in the curves of her lashes
“Never” floats...
It is of the deepest muck from which human desperation derives.
When the greatest humidity chokes the air, and daylight dries every...