Yellow Heart

he’s my n. 1
figuratively and physically 
my mind invested
our thoughts connected 
constantly reminded of our sudden perfection

exchanging conversation 
engaging in divine creation
 

supercat

YWP Alumni

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  • Bonnie & Clyde

    “Oh, Bonnie” he smiled.“Clyde” her southern tang glided off her tongue. She was built small and light as a feather. Slim shoulders and a slim waist, she could be swayed by a small gust of Arizonan Desert wind.
  • a reality in my mind


    Sunken eyes
    haze over ruined destinies
    A chosen path found guilty of pain
    but not enough to jump ahead and escape the insane

    Broken smiles 
    barely leave her face
    As its strength is too shallow to reach