I saw you tonight in the felt quilt laid heavy over slips of blue I saw you tonight in the weight of a lip kissing midges hard in windswept cheeks in knotted clouds tonight you saw me on a bicycle weaving back roads ditching my job behind beneath a scuffed leather boot each hour full of cotton, two screens alight in teeth tonight I thought of you touching me like evening when leaves turned copper brown I took my feet out of shoes and everything tonight to see you
Slimy Mind
A collection of slipping: poems & verse on desire, anxiety, attachment, sex, capitalism & grief. Slimy Mind is what u want it to be
A collection of slipping: poems & verse on desire, anxiety, attachment, sex, capitalism & grief. Slimy Mind is what u want it to be Listen on
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