Poem 2

I could taste the crazy on her lips That first night we kissed It tasted like shattered pieces and rose colored cherries I loved the taste of her crazy on my tongue Craved her cherry flavored chaos.

The Day I Fell in Love with a Narcissist (Poem 1)

//embedr.flickr.com/assets/client-code.js The Day I Fell in Love with a Narcissist, It felt like the world was beginning and ending for the first time. I was everything and nothing in one breath. I began that day in her breath. Not fashioned from the rib of man, Begot by the lips of woman. Her breath said I … More The Day I Fell in Love with a Narcissist (Poem 1)