Poems from asump863
Fingers dance across my throat
No marks are left this time
But even still I feel you as though trying to merge our skin
I can't speak...
It…was the first time…that I’d ever felt extramarital sex was a sin
Was the first time I’d tasted the bitterness of this forbidden fruit I...
Eventually it gets old
You get tired of arguing just to have a conversation
Your throat is still sore from yelling at the top of your...
I love to dance
Alone in a sundress in the rain
I found peace in naming the clouds
In surrendering to the little pleasures in life
And...
Bump bump bump
Bump bump bump
Do you hear that? Ah amazing
Beautiful, gracious, pure, dark light
It is so beautiful
I cry when I hear...