Tag: poems
Before your eyes kiss Sunday’s sunrise may your pillows and you…
Queen of my own heart (running away from incest)
Some of us , like feathers on paths are blown out to extinction’s seas…
To my very special cyber troll with love:)
can’t graph skin
old lies
for all the lost children setting sail for Nod…may your dreams be full of ink blue moons…
Queen of my own heart (running away from incest)