Femmesoleil

Helas! You mounted my walls
With the tongue of your feet
Wondering when will I open up to you
When will I blossom into this butterfly with
The black and gold wings
When will I see you as m…

She surrenders faith
and love using mechanical pencils
nonfat words with heavy dose of steroids
won’t harm her creativity
she peels her culture like orange
slices it up with a sharp t…