~Listening to Yr Body Is Nothing~


Harsher

Because of the human
where we don't exist
your lips taste like androids
It hurts when you kiss me
It's bitter as bliss
Read me like braille
Lines on your heart
Scars on my wrist
The blind touch of morning
In a sea of desert sand
Burning like diamonds
Is it too tough to want you
In that dress like a ghost
Because you never see me
Because I don't know
Because of the human
Now takes forever
Nothing comes of this




Poetry by Chaucer Whethers The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2022-02-12 at 18:30

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one trick pony The PoetBay support member heart!
i appreciate the somewhat formal form and the free-flowing lines ~ it works well together

let's call it bridled passion
2022-02-12

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Hieron
by Chaucer Whethers