it's almost like you're feline,
the way your fur is soft on the outside
and your claws are polished and neat
while your sandpaper tongue scrapes my heart
with every word you dare to speak.
you sink your teeth into my skin
and offer me a bandage,
but you never trim those claws
or watch that tongue.
not when we're alone, at least.
- gianna marie.
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cacophony | a poetry book
Poesía[𝐧] 𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐬𝐡 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐢𝐱𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐬. example: poetry is a 𝐜𝐚𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐲 that plays perpetually inside the mind. awards & recognition: - 🥇The PageTurners Awards (Poetry) - 🥈The Hearts Awards (Poetry) - 🥈...
