Poems from oliviakleinhaus
My heart flowed to your hand
As easy and as seamlessly
As the quilts my grandma used to make.
Each stitch was sewn with care and intent....
The soft touch of the yellow light
Folds my hair gently behind my ear
And I look up at the lovely moon
It’s freckled face always smiling...
Sometimes you look in someone’s eyes
And see something you’ve never seen before
Maybe it’s a new shade of blue
That you never knew existed...
Soy de besos de lluvia
y lame rapida del sol
soy de Super Bowl gana
y pérdidas Super Bowl
soy de la ciudad esmeralda.
Soy de...
Monster, I used to love you
And you told me you loved me
You told me you loved learning about the stars
And I thought that was because...