__there's honey in the hollows and the contours of the body__ by forelskethereal

There are a million ways to bleed.

fleshless, sad flutter, i begin again with the smallest numbers

__pristine__ by forelskethereal

All I ever really want to know is how other people are making it through life - where do they put their body, hour by hour, and how do they cope inside...

our bodies tangled like seaweed, museums of fear, sevdah

__you teach your hands to sleep__ by forelskethereal

We come back to where we have committed a crime, we don’t come back to where we loved, you said; your poems are wolves nourishing us with their milk. I...

will you speak with my tongue, little lakes inside your collarbones

__and your mouth was a red sea__ by forelskethereal

I remember your collarbone, forming the tiniest satellite dish in the universe, your smile as the place where parallel lines inevitably crossed. Now di...

you were a small war, pomegranate stained finger tips, her heart’s bruised like a peach.