Poems from mikay47

Silent aspirations call from the cracks Of motionless stone slabs. Within every drop of rain, another drop of blood. Stretch, pull, stretch...
Golden amber drips over the supple rising of skin Made crisp by the summer’s sun, droplets catch in the curves of her lashes “Never” floats...
It is of the deepest muck from which human desperation derives.   When the greatest humidity chokes the air, and daylight dries every...