Forbidden fruits Spoils of wars β He was never An Opportunity.
For her β the girl he kissed on her third eye in a pool π± Electric β‘οΈ
Or the boy on the Gravitron, who saw me throw up the beast.
If I look β logically lensed, levered lace of locked nests πͺΊ
Maybe π€ just say duck all.
Run it through the alphabet β #FuckThatNoise
#Sigma #simplicity #savage #sacred #seriously
SER β I owe you zzz, Youzze guys.
She loved him β purity. He tasted like me but better, broth from a can. She loved and hated him for his public consumption.
Yet β primordial taste π Before fearless flavors fall β Predator and prey, We layered.
How could he have told me then? Iβd never have believed him. He had to prove it to me.
Sirens sounded. Safety nets surrounded. Simple.
He gave her everything he promised her.
Tunicβs cube β Jacobβs ladder. Lotus bloom. Evermore.
Pink blossoms open, Rainbow aliens blink, Alabaster skin shaded black and pink.
Links of timelines β shit, Iβm high.
Cravings of him β He is her muse because when she removes all her masks β
His eyes.
#Proof part of a longer #poem