Why not avow my poem
its restitution...

Don't you want to know me
better...

I saw her standing there,
a peerless silhouette of...

I use to pinch you like a flower
between my pursed lips...

Have you ever thrown pennies
at the moon...

Alone
in poetry...

Oh how the skin can crave
the weight of a lover...

Writing la la la la
la la...

Sometimes I skip breakfast
and eat poems instead...

Hey there best friend
could you possibly wag your sharp tongue...

I am no good at waiting
so I immerse myself...

Bought
comfort...