
After American Beauty (1999)
talk to me through the
gaps in your shaded window
whisper sweet nothings
into my tiger balm ears
press your wound into my own
Originally published at Daily Drunk Mag
"These violent delights have violent ends. And in their triumph die, like fire and powder. Which, as they kiss, consume."— Romeo & Juliet, Act II, Scene VI
talk to me through the
gaps in your shaded window
whisper sweet nothings
into my tiger balm ears
press your wound into my own
Originally published at Daily Drunk Mag