ANOBRAIN
ARGLE BARGLE WITH A DASH OF HONEY FLAVOURED NOSTALGIA.
1. the sad story of a broken mind incoherently splattered in words. 2. the dead caricature of someone too far gone to see. 3. not enough. #53 in poetry / #163 in short story (29-10-14)
I kiss your eyes so you will recognise me 2016, adriana © (p #48 - 140117)
stitching storms into lovers' thighs (poetry #1 / prose #1 - 061120) © VANGOHS, 2017
after dark beautiful things grow and fester, kissing your mouth, eviscerating your insides.
the silhouettes your eyelashes construct upon slavic cheekbones #42 in poetry 20/07/18 #40 in poems 16/08/18 #34 in poetic 20/12/18 © charlieisaneatfacade 2018