darling, please love me on paper
notice this, my fervent labor
know my inspiration grows
in your eyes as they glow
like the stars that trickle down
from the firmament we're bound
take my heart right off this page
bleed it out it is your wage
tis my tithe to your lithe beauty
yours the kind I'll never know
but the beauty that I show
presents itself on paper.
VOUS LISEZ
Thresheld
PoésieMy life is a series of thresholds that I overcome through poetry. Love, loss, pain, regret, humor, irony, word play, and even sarcasm are as much apart of my life as they are central to my poems here. I am Thresheld. UPDATE: It's been quite a few ye...
