10
Aug
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10
Aug
30
Jul
(via forever21)
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She made my heart beat in a now-now time signature.
Her skinny canvas for ultraviolet brushstrokes.
She was the sun’s painting.
She was a deep cognac color.
Her eyes sparkled like lights along the new city.
Her lips pursed as if her breath was too sweet
& full for her mouth to hold.
I said, “You are beautiful, distress of mathematics.”
I said, “For you, I would peel open the clouds like new fruit.”
& give you lightning & thunder as a dowry.
I would make the sky shed all of its stars like rain.
I would clasp the constellations around your waist.
& I would make the heavens your cape.
& they would be pleased to cover you.
They would be pleased to cover you.
May I please, cover you. Please.