Poems from blase
I remember when we couldn't remember anything besides the sky above our heads and the grass beneath our toes.
Don't you?
I love having...
My chest unthaws as I step into your soul. My heart's typically cold, but with you it's warmer than most. But then you come setting me...
Warmth enfolds me.
The cleansing current upon my spine,
without it I'd be filthy,
and safety no longer mine.
I remain concealed, behind...