i want to feel your lips on mine once more
pulling them apart
setting that long held-in gasp free
your hands are foreign;
yet despite your nomadic tendencies,
i want to settle
but you're a pirate
you seem dashing but
all you do is swindle.
you swindled my heart straight from my sleeve
and i don't think i quite want it back
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PoetryIn this book, I will put a collection of poems, short stories, and small pieces that I write & have written this year or past years in my Creative Writing classes. It doesn't have to be read in any specific order, but I guess I would say that my wri...
