the ground glitters
with millions of ice crystals
wherever the light shines
my fingers are numb
only on my right hand
because it holds the light
the rocks are warm
in comparison to everything
no glitter on the rock moss
mood
Poem #700
old rocks rise from the green weeds
let us stand on them
let us stare out there
let us adventure
Poem #696
the dogs buzz
they know they’re home
the girlfriend laughs
she knows she’s home
Poem #695
it could be so lovely
to slumber near her
it could be so lovely
to know what I want
it could be so lovely
to bicker without worry
it could be so lovely
to know where I will be
I never realized
it could be so lovely
Poem #694
cake
cake
cake
cake
cake
Poem #692
knitting and tea
calming and heat
Poem #688
roll around
sigh repeatedly
squeal internally
Poem #686
your body shakes
you want more
but you’re nervous
nervous about everything
is it mutual?
are you good?
is it enjoyable?
and off you skip
Poem #685
she’s a monstrous lady
caressing you with hazy fingers
promising you’ll forget
Poem #684
my insides float
every sensation is a sweet tickle
I can do anything