Poems from unpunkish
you made my words stumble
from lips untamed
like the wind
in my hair
when we drove all night
listening to songs
we had always sung...
freckles are
the snowflakes of summer,
the reason i like this season best,
the reason i love you most.
sunny days and a sprinkler
showering...
i am tired of being
tethered to you,
of being responsible
for feelings that are
not my own,
results of your whims.
i am tired of being...
it is different and it is not the same,
because when music happens with you,
the notes create stair steps up to places
in the sky
i...
i love and hate how
your music seeps into
tunnels of my mind
and down into caves
of chest and lungs,
resonating
my heart and strumming
my...