Biceps bulge, pectorals ripple
at the local municipal...
You said I'm like an exploding star,
with just a few too many self-destructive...
You look at me
like I have something...
I think I was submerged so deeply under water
that now that I have swum towards the surface...
Japan's brevity
about natural beauty's...
Honey,
when will be the day...
Your lips, a bottle too subtle,
so supple meant to be taste...
You see stars in eyes,
dark brown, elapsing into...
I watched as the rain fell drop over drop
on the asphalt of a dusky street...
When I'm alone I think of you, my love.
You are my memory, my credit card...
For thy presence from me has departed,
and your spirit in me has grown cold as ice...
The teacher will know you are brilliant before...
she won't say it to your face but you will hear...