your silver sun

Updated: Feb 11, 2020

tiptoeing tips

twist invitations

and deep blue yellow smiling round

the tenderest things

the sways and swing

of first night outs show me the town

my glittery best

his velvet vest

and the song his saved up quarters treat

brushing bare feet

polished concrete

lifted up specks smiling down

and as i sit in pasted pieces

i sit

and sit


i spin

i watch him trace

her sparkle softs

the golden in my silver grin

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