boys i have trusted

falling in love is a disease that will leave this book unfinished until the day i die

breakfast in bed

revival

moonboy

my secrets hide in his grave.

silkworms in my throat

i swallowed a rotten tongue

moonlit caves

summer's ecstasy

tea

honeyed lips and a milk stained tongue is your tea before church.

MON CHÉRI

stitching storms into lovers' thighs (poetry #1 / prose #1 - 061120) © VANGOHS, 2017

Dead Poets Club ✓

I can taste the revolution on your skin 2016, adriana © (p #58- 040117)

art on a blank canvas

i want to taste strawberries, the first snow and your lips.

dirty diamonds

how ugly

during the blush-toned hours

life in rosy hues. © balgeum for jeongguk.

COCAINE HEART ━━ poetry

sprinkle the ashes of your lover over your cocaine heart POETRY / PROSE © putrescentpoet cover by @satinebones

put me on a saint candle

lace me in acid and call me holy

i baptize thee

gio's been plagued by a demon