i Love you, i love you i Love you, Diva Horse Goddess
in a hundred years they’ll cut down a tree
with our initials carved into a growth ring
near the center,
branded as if by the stamp you receive for club entry,
and they’ll wonder why its wood burns so warm
please hold Me closely, sweetly ,
Dearly , neatly.
my body is fissile. fire walk with my low poly ass,
with my tiny paper wings, with a bottle of beer a sweetheart a package of cigarettes a candle.
let’s start a viola band.
i’ll wander your multi-level mind labyrinth for hours mumbling and singing
when He comes down from heaven He will save you because you made people smile
you’re a tower you’re a wishing well
You’re bed :-)
cake is in the fridge. help yourself
(poem i wrote like a year ago lol)
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