i cried while writing this

win a fist fight with the sky and she'll tell you all her secrets

i'll love u when ur gone ©2017, ina

boyhood, withering beneath a wild sky (#37 in poetry 12/11/17) © vangohs, 2017

poetry is a visceral string of four years of summer

breathe with one another

I kiss your eyes so you will recognise me 2016, adriana © (p #48 - 140117)

vanilla scented poetry

days and days