Poems from ntamarkin

I am a candle
You rub my match You light my candle My candle burns steady Glow bright, radiate warmth   Cold wind blows My candle blows up No light, no...
Miss you like a dog
I howl in my head before I sleepHowl so loud, afraid it will be heardHowling alone into the pillowScratching imaginary door to be opened...