it seems we have this neglected approach
to African dresses and lost stitching. (she’s
so confused with her choice of coffee
that love is not even on the menu )
she cried in my car because she
saw those girls having fun,
loving each other, neglecting her.
so fuck the social media, fuck
the “in your face play by play
action of petty lives”. she gets it
and is only fourteen, but i sell
it to lovers, dreamers,
i write it mostly for you
but you’re gone
into the
mist.
It gets foggy, and rainy,
i wake up to see the sunsets,
nothing changes but my
storage on my phone.
you like my new poem?
you don’t even read me. you
prefer to touch me
in my sleep. wake me in my
death. i’m still a vampire, i joke.
you bite my neck and
slap my ass.
you kiss my wounds
and patch up my scars
with silence.
you know i’m giving
everything up soon.
it’s written in the palm
of my hand.
the final act.
i take a bow
for the new play.
it’s going to be
so dirty
and raw.
this is nothing.
it’s tragic how
Greek mythology
was a million years ago,
i’d rather live then
and believe in Zeus
and wait for you
to become a part of me.
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I. Love. The. Way. You. Write. 🙂 That was wonderful!
Thank, You. Eric. lol
welcome!
You. Are. Welcome lol
enjoy your day and thanks for stopping by my blog.
I have many poems based on the Greek mythology. Bottomless source for the inspiration
muses 🙂
Yep, you name it 😉
7 of them
8 😉
i thought it was 7 not googling it! thanks
One is extra, you can’t Google. It the one who’s inspiring 🙂
🙂
😉
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Thank you my friend! 🙂
always a pleasure <3(๑̀ ͜ʖ๑́)<3 .
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Unforgettable.
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