PORCELAIN

so kiss me then, and choke on your own divinity

boyhood

i gave a boy a lavender sprig and he returned me with a kiss. ©achillics

jupiter bleeds

ichor bleeding down the sky the tragedies of god's burning bright jupiter bleeds © aphrodeiities 2019

the golden boy

precious people turned precious metal

he smirks as he tips guns to bruised temples

broken-hearted boys

THE LANGUAGE OF FLOWERS

come a little closer, i wanna tell u how i feel.

ICARUS

crush my softly ― i am delicate.

olympus.

the untold truths hidden between the spoils of war

𝑮𝑰𝑳𝑫𝑬𝑫 𝒀𝑶𝑼𝑻𝑯 .

live love die, all on the same night.™

honeysuckle: poems by colleen cosette goodman

honeysuckles still bloom after dark. colleen cosette goodman © 2016-2018