Monday, March 15, 2021

Devaluation

Your hair is like the sea
wild and untamed
and your body smells of roses
gentle like silk, you're so flawless

Your smile is precious stone
one that's rare, it shines through walls
I wish you smiled much more
I wish there were more stones

You're too weird to contain
too cold to hold too close
too easy to reach out for
you're no shinier than most whores



Closer, 2004.