Midnight creeps up on wild highs and lows but with…
one line poem
The wild harsh grassGrows in the wildernessTheir stumpsHave I retrieved In my bottoms To turn…
Bewildered and wildEyes wide, attuned to the strength and limitationsOf the human…
Slut-red lipsSuede-silent, bourbon-rimmed…
There’s a wild placedeep insideHidden from the tamingwords of othersA place that remindsme who I amEncouraging me to break out and roar
Adult child, old before my time —
Such is the nature of young loveWild…
Wild worlds where wanders…