Geena MaharajWho You AreTell me what you did today and I’ll tell you who you are. Your morning routine holds bits I can glean But are forgotten in your memoir.Jan 11, 2018Jan 11, 2018
Geena MaharajHymn for HimWaiting for you But not for you. For him The other him. Sin in his eyes, truth in his lies. Sex in his guise, not a surprise. Yearned for…Nov 1, 2017Nov 1, 2017
Geena MaharajCyclicalinstill meaning to distill my being wandering sans aim, wondering what can I gain no goals lie ahead, nor concrete thoughts in this head my…Oct 23, 2017Oct 23, 2017
Geena MaharajInvaluablePaint my skin the hazel I taste in your eyes Cover me, love, in a most petally guise Forever floral fragrance makes up my reprise Stemming…Oct 16, 2017Oct 16, 2017
Geena Maharajraspberry truthone down from eye-level, there I grasped deep reds, framboise, encased in thick glass those patterned bumps, hairy strands intact muddled…Oct 13, 2017Oct 13, 2017
Geena MaharajSafeIf we existed on a page as letters sans spaces, I’m SA, you’re FE, we are that in all places. Not in a dull sense, we’re far from…Oct 12, 2017Oct 12, 2017
Geena MaharajPain is My FriendI took a seat to Pain hearing without listening my eyes did nothing but train themselves on what was glisteningOct 11, 20171Oct 11, 20171