July 2012
25 posts
thepoetryroom:
Knowing you beyond a
Superficial level
Has proven to be
Supremely disappointing.
On a superficial level
You were perfect.
You were as beautiful
As a Ken doll.
And you were consumed
Followed shortly by consuming,
The way all men are.
How can we as women
Do anything but
Fall for love
As often as we do?
A Picasso puppet.
A blue period.
