We saw each other again
I couldn't meet your eyes
because in the two words
that passed between us,
in the way your body and soul
were right there next to me,
I could not help thinking
how beautiful you would look
if I stripped that tie dye
right off your sculpted back
YOU ARE READING
Bare Bones
PoetryA collection of poems following a personal tale of heartbreak and healing. A note about the layout: Part 1: crave is the beginning. The inner workings of my relationship. The struggle we had with love. Part 2: ache is the breakup. All of the p...
