Poems from noel.wippler
: the one that shoots first
without reading the scene
doesn't know how to fight well...
hiding behind , slithering in between
to...
As My eyes open
my body starts
each pound in my chest repeating in my ears
a warm wrap around my waist
his molasses exterior
sweetens my...
The trees show us how to live
to be strongly rooted in our beginnings but to grow into new territory
that we must be bare when the...
❤ for elevating her
Love for taking the time to see her feelings
For she is a small tree of life
An universe waiting to unfold her nebula...
First it starts weeks before with arguments in the street
Then one arguement you learn is more intense
Because this arguement has a...