know what it is to bleed
"a kiss with a fist is better than none"
guess florence would know,
and so i welcome all
your fire and your fury because i know
already you'll just hand
pomegranates and mondays;
there are more terrible things than these
so i don't fear your...
i remember when i was your rabbit hearted girl
knit so softly together of petals and sweet things
that laid before the tapestry of stars,
and your tongue pressed against all the spaces of my body
no one else ever knew or knows;