of trinkles and glue
a collection of short poems.
Sunday, March 5, 2017
la fiamma
You kissed my hand
Like some outlandish lord
And spoke my name
Like a favorite song
My cheeks were aflame
Endearing
I know
But no water
Would put the fire out
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