In need of my next fix
with shaking hands
I reach for you.
Touch Junkie
In micropoem on 01/01/2017 at 9:02 pmBurn
In micropoem on 24/02/2016 at 11:13 pmWhen I burn
I promise it won’t be clean
You will never get my soot
out of your lungs.
Tideing Up
In senryu on 23/08/2015 at 9:19 amThere will come a time
I’ll lift up the sea’s carpet
sweep myself under.
Microlensing 