I’m leaking oxygen
along with the carbon dioxide,
little spurts of confidence
hissing out of my seams…
Category Archive: Postaday
you slow blink
are you falling asleep?
your green irises engulf…
arm on the windowsill…
for a couple seconds
I feel your hands
on my waist…
a sandwich I used
to adore…
January was dreary
February stretched till a hole
split in the pizza dough…
You smile
at me like the lemon
I made lemonade from…
I wanted grilled cheese
but I made quesadillas…
whatever you’re drinking,
pour me one
I want to fly into the sunset…
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