i am experienced and
i am an anomaly of distracted stars.
settled and crippled and delusional
in your logic. ropes across our
foreheads and plastic dreams
are worth it no more.
subject me in your verbs;
i live better this way.
heat beats
heartbeats in my palms with tiger sky skin and tanned eyes with red clouds. heaven sent another angel and Zen breathed again. love slathe...
