Poems from Skoves
It is during waking hours that you simmer on the back burner.
Softly existing
Gently rolling
Around
On my tongue
In my mind
It is on the...
I was in a jar
No hands could untwist my lid
Trapped.
I was in a car
No hands could break glass
Save me
I was in a house
No hands could...
Let me hold you.
Let me hold you, expressed the flowing river.
Let me lead you around the twists and bends.
Let me expose you to the eb...
I laid with you in a field
A field full of memories
green
This is the field I have run through half naked
Peed on trees
Played loads of...
You held me
Caressing flesh
Tracing curves
Turning your porcelain skin in circles
around mine
My body, scarred
lived in
Yours smooth...