creators and destroyers
be good to one another
full moon
heartbreaks
so slow
so soon
come dine for the evening
keep it on the down low
leave sunday morning
never speak of it again
pregnant kitty purrs in bed
pupils like endless tunnels
crooked teeth
bent knees
horrific table manners
cutting steak with spoons
no words to be spoken
run in circles
repeat
foolish eyelashes
burning pretty thighs
cigarette holes
sneak and escape
no room for goodbyes
you told me you could see beauty and wisdom
tonight Tonight
pretty girls delight
there is vacancy
shoveling the tangy taste down your throat
unexpectedly gone
no where to go
but home
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