allure | əˈlo͝or

syncopated heart  his chest held constricted beat  unable to breathe

comfort found in snow miles of time stretch my eyes  as writing turns grey

The catcalls are tired. I. greater than breasts and hip. respect required.

She shook in disgust, watching as his tongue formed blades. The steel slit her throat.

waves of heat smile now. smear skies in warm color light. daydreams turn tanned skin. 

She used to walk here. Wrapped in wire she called her skin. seeping lead poison.

Counting down the suns here, pastel buildings we’ll roam here, clear blues are home.

addicted to spring massive fields and cherry trees  where droplets brush cheeks 

Finding strength in word. Like flowers stretched in the sun, we crave script to grow.

These words flow simple. Refreshed with authentic frame. He is unrivaled.

Rain is good for the soul.