Perfect Impatience

I say that I love you but There is the scratching smacking lips gulping noises I say that I love you but There is the Cringing Grating Inward sighing I say that I have patience but There is the same question  asked again “way I did it” staring In essence I’ve lied I’ve stolen I’ve … More Perfect Impatience

Clay

You think a broken vessel is all I desire But child a willing one is what I require I want clay that molds and shapes in my hand Make it ready for the wheel by kneading out the man You impress with good deeds and and faux sacrifice You think the effort you muster will … More Clay