November 26, 2018

To be her bow is a treat and very lovely

When I read They tasted extra good,
Savored every bite

Does it happen to you more the second time than the first?
I declare balance an unfixed narration

To disrupt
And fluidly not a value

To proceed towards.
Appeal as guiltily

The circle does not seal itself
To render what is recognizable


Without spectrum, become the things
That wink at you in excess

To be her bow is a treat and very lovely