Poems from Julyanice
Among my friends
laughing and having a good time.
Neon sign lights reflected on my skin.
You don't realize you are alone
in the middle of a...
I can almost feel your soft cafe-latte skin
in mine.
Your wavy hair a black cascade of flowers.
I think about kissing you
and caressing...
Do you remember that old concrete house?
All the twisted and skinny roads you had to take.
The roads all frail and muddy and uneven.
Can...
You know me better than my mother.
You know me better than my friends,
Who know me better than my mother.
Yet I wonder...
Are you?
I...