Poems from Madison.Angelica
There was no Potential coiled beneath your tongue
And I was too enthralled by the sound of your voice to notice.
So while you whittled...
The earth fed us through our feet as we stood in the grass.
The rain quenched our thirst as it dripped into our trembling hands.
We...
Your sweet breath kisses my neck
And your fingertips leave a trail of stars down my spine.
I am saturated in your warmth.
The vibrations...
What they see is merely the reciprocal of reality; wretched bodies tainted by calloused flaws.
They overlook the constellations in their...
A tender muted rain drips through the trees like lead paint down a child's throat.
Surrendered couples romantacize in fields of oleander....