Poems from peanutteeth
It feels like open windows find me
more often than vice versa
And I’m always tempted
To call one my favorite
Simply out of momentary lust...
Even The shallow parts of my hippocampus
Still contain minerals rich with love for someone else’s heart
Only sometimes can I show you...
When presented with the opportunity
To go up or down
I will choose down and regret it later
Now am outfitted in a creme colored shirt...
With her tongue down my throat
And my teeth in his chest
You took comfort in my embrace
The way I did in hers
After I went on that ride...
I put pills in the places I do for a reason
Just like I wash my sheets that we slept in
I do everything with purpose
Just because you...