Poems from kptml
Skin,
Raw,
Going down between legs
As far as the eye can see
Sweat beads
Couch creaks
And time moves slow
Fornicating in what was...
I asked him if he wanted to
Learn my anatomy,
And now I know his
Whispers come in the breeze,
Whether by sea or
Through the leaves
They always know just
What your mind
Is trying to hide
And they laugh...
People are always getting ready for tomorrow,
But tomorrow never gets ready for them.
In fact, it doesn't even know they are there.
They...
He told me
He was learning anatomy,
I should have asked
If he wanted to learn mine.