Poems from khayleesi

scrawled on a receipt at my shitty summer job
I am lusting after the red melon green lights making amber on your skin Sweat dripping like honey Lights play off your skin reverberating...
We're Not
Breathe in Smoke Incense Fears Red tinge skin Ribs Hair Grip tight Taste Amber honey burn From your half-asleep mouth Sticky sweet...