Author Information
Vanilla
Folder:
Early Writings My species is clear
Clear like glass
Unshattered, dripping glass
She lives in my hands
Sleeps and breathes and needs
Cradled in my arms
Swaying her to sleep
Her heart, unshattered
Undecided, fogged
By the dripping glass
Her heart is unclear
I cradle her heart
So fogged, so unclear
The glass drools
Down my cheek
Down her sleeping eyes
Kissing her unclear heart
My species is unclear
