Bee II
I watch her
She breathes
And silently, I ask her
Marry me
The words catch in my throat so evilly
For the sake of what
Do I yearn for you?
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angreenfields
Alexius, known to their friends as Alex, is currently writing poetry in Minneapolis, MN, USA. They write with heavy metaphor and intense emotion, or at least try to. Their interests include foreign languages, English arts, feminism, and sticking it to the man.
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