
pastry
I am fed on a smile
Supine and glazed with the night
And this is a feast
The blanket is made of just hope and the cream of my humid heart
-
Butter into the seams,
Bread cracking open.
2022
I am fed on a smile
Supine and glazed with the night
And this is a feast
The blanket is made of just hope and the cream of my humid heart
-
Butter into the seams,
Bread cracking open.
2022