boys

this is about kids and skin and young hips on young hips

thank you, have a nice day!

it will make sense in the morning.

the jungle, the jungle

in four parts

american gothic

have you ever seen a slave in gold chains? i have never seen so much golden slave flesh melted and turned to candle wax.

blue ; mgc

once, there was a rose in a riptide. book the first

ruby

once, there was a fighter, who bled like a river and bruised like a peach. book the third

night

this is about sleep deprivation and crying

waltz of the snowflakes

this is about pale pink blood red brown skin

dawn

once, there was a stargazer in the heart of the city. book the second

petrichor

life imitates bad television ✧ highest ranking- #31 in poetry ✧

ennui

will i fork lightning? will i catch and sing the sun in flight? highest: #12 poetry

TO KISS VENUS

an exploration of the heart. december 2018

BODIES IN OASIS

you've left me; constellations left unstrung within my veins. highest ranking; #2 in poetry november 2018

MALAMENTE

my disposition on your skin © 072818 , enamoramos

crushed lavender

yūgen fantasies laced in velour reverie

SUMMER OF 1996

kiss me hard before you go © 060818 , enamoramos

his nonchalant coex

shes still trying to regain her rotted submissive affections

𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞

[ TAEGI. ] until we collapse. © japanguk

ANOBRAIN

ARGLE BARGLE WITH A DASH OF HONEY FLAVOURED NOSTALGIA.

OPEN-BRAIN SURGERY

shoved a needle in my brain and now my head won't stop bleeding

spoonful of sugar

i think that if he and his short-lived denouement astounded me so then this would be much deeper