I’m older than her

I’m older than her
but I have an eye

 

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it’s like those brackets

it’s like those brackets
that hold yr smile
those suns

 

your skin is the fabric of Eve

your skin is the fabric
of Eve
and I the coat skin
of Adam
what can I do but to follow you
into trouble

 

sometimes we just like what happens

sometimes we just like what happens

 

 

winter my soul

winter my soul
I know this
when leaves fall
I want to
hold my hand out

 

I’ve not picked that flower

I’ve not picked that flower
in front of you

 

so

so
I’d take your softness
I’d give you mine
no one cares
we are kind
with each other
through eternity
I will need to be loved
by someone