Poems from PVinkhuyzen

Look. Breath catching Ducking behind corners Hiding from something Too much to admit There. Its not your fault, not a bit But I'm so...
loving the wind bundled and wrestled into layers It’s a tall order so you’ll probably wait forever you animate into stoplights, food...
Ridges fade softly, delicately into corners A mystery, impenetrable Rip off And still shedding light People tell me you are a cheap take...
Anticipation is a beautiful word for disappointment. Just listen to it. Say it. Taste it. It just rolls skips jumps off your tongue...
I get it. I do. I always wanted to be beautiful too. Wanted the face, the poise, the graces. Want to be that one. The one Who snatches...

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