NaPoWriMo #11
the days pass me by
now, I dream of glimpses
of her. those dimpled cheeks
rosey from laughter.
how can something so
amazing be contained in
a shell so small?
I want to deflower her
& save the petals.
I want to devour her
& free her heart. #Lust #Poetry #Micropoetry #NaPoWriMo— A Cornered Gurl (@trEisthename) April 11, 2020
There’s this gnawing feeling deep within me to be even more connected with someone who is dear to me, someone I’ve known for a little over three years. But, there’s also a lot of fear too. The core of me is saying, “Don’t take any chances,” but the smaller parts of me are screaming, “What’s the harm in trying?” I do not know what I’ll do I feel as though I’ll be lead down the right path if that path ever presents itself to me.
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