Poems from annabelu

angry, she turned and ran down the hill to the waters edge. her toes misted against the tide, a touch, a probe, a feeling of the freezing...
you swipe lipstick on your lips and blush on your cheeks to make yourself pretty.   he says he thinks you look cute without makeup on too,...
by the time you finish your coffee, the sun will have set, and the moon will appear to carve out a pearl shadow in your cheek. we’ve sat...
i asked him how do you improvise? and he said  “i don’t. everything i play comes from somewhere. this riff came from my morning coffee. the...
step one stand in the shower long enough that your sorrows wash off like suds and circle the drain and your feet turn pruny and the hot...

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