Poems from krizzasantucci
"i’m sorry for taking all your friends"
i’m sorry for spending too much money on lipsticks that do nothing for me
i am made of cherry...
and you sat complacently
back arched, head tilted
i slinked behind you, grazed you with my fingers
i could see the trichomes on the nape of...
albino skin, golden scales
i once saw you in a nightmare
man and woman declaring disinterest
as they sit idle in a car wash
pink raincoat...