Heart Swells/Pacific Daylight Time
Black holes.
Unraised moles.
Let's just call them freckles.
Hair cut.
Part left.
Happy on the West Coast.
Coat fell.
Heart swells.
Draped across the sofa.
Sleep well.
I feel
you've ruined me forever
I don't want to sound trite, but you are perfect,
the way you look could seriously make nature dysmorphic.
I wish that you would kiss me 'til the point of paralysis,
the way I flail my arms in front of you, it just embarrasses.
I'll never turn my body clock back.
Think about the things I'm glad I left out,
...
some things are best left unsaid.
...
Writer/s: James M. Gareth
