Smalls
Lucy
About three weeks after her death
Lucy finally acheived the figure
she had always wanted.
Numb
Fuck me till my buttons fly off
in every direction.
I want to know you're there -
like Aries, God of Ram.
Make me feel something.
Butterfly Chase
Sleep is a blue butterfly
lazing above the pointed tips
of water-flower stars
far away
in the middle of the pond.
About three weeks after her death
Lucy finally acheived the figure
she had always wanted.
Numb
Fuck me till my buttons fly off
in every direction.
I want to know you're there -
like Aries, God of Ram.
Make me feel something.
Butterfly Chase
Sleep is a blue butterfly
lazing above the pointed tips
of water-flower stars
far away
in the middle of the pond.
1 Comments:
These remind me of haikus! I like! Keep it up!
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