JessysGirl08


Writing

Restless

The air is blowing shivers; all the pores which in turn / Tuck their tiny heads against my sides and / Cry.

A little Craziness

Circle on my wall, any minute now / The numbers will fall and stick their massive heads / Into my floor. / None of which I will ever remove.

The wanderings of the man inside my head

How I wander / And do not know where I’m going or where I have been- / What is the meaning?

Reborn

Tawny tints of skin / caressed by the oceans salt tears, / murmurs, but her belly heaves / and holding her sides, she’s laughing.

Measurement

....Immpossible to / not notice the phases of weariness / in a flys legs. / One hour, Two days….

It's been a long day

There is the whir of passing cars casting a hypnotic flash across my shoulder / Lingering like a lover’s caress.

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