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