do you feel

she's the sweetest zombie I've ever seen
and i'll still love her after she eats me

it seems so forsaking but i take
things before they break me, open wide

i will kiss a long time luster 
before i ever trust her in my bed, to my right

devoid of any meaning, of anything at all;
i slip a cushion under falls of every living thing i see,
because it hurts me just as much to see any
sprouting injury.  

Reviews

[Dark Twain]

As long as its honest its interesting, you're the work of art.

[celyn]

i still love your poetry.