Saturday, November 14, 2015

Hearts

I'm the queen of kindness
of beauty
 of feathers

I'm the love of softness
of promises
forevers

The Cadillac that brings me to school and the sadness that takes me home
I dream of dish-water haired princes, waiting for me by my throne

A heart so intricate
with spider webbed stick

I wish to warm and imply my nursey ways
As dull toothed little cherubs entice me with the day

a heart of water
a heart of milk
a heart of smiles
of nymph-toed guilt



3 comments:

  1. Your voice is different and fresh. Good.

    "The Cadillac that brings me to school and the sadness that takes me home
    I dream of dish-water haired princes, waiting for me by my throne"

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  2. The Cadillac that brings me to school and the sadness that takes me home

    A heart so intricate
    with spider webbed stick

    i love this & you.

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  3. I love the calm flow and your writing style.

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