the balisong forgets its wings,
morpho flying only at arms length.
spins dizzy against skin,
a pinprick heart racing for the hive and sticky with fever,
and it taps its toes when you let go...
remembering its song for the day.
it's ryan. i just relapsed at school.
love, ry
Comments
Displaying 0 of 0 comments ( View all | Add Comment )