My future
innocent
untouched
pure
delicately woven
by my touch
i cry
to think
upon
KatYa
My future
innocent
untouched
pure
delicately woven
by my touch
i cry
to think
upon
KatYa
My life now
simple
not effortless
thrilling
not lonely
creation
behind a
keyboard
just
right
KatYa
My past is
starved
pale
and dark
thinking about it
i burst into
tears
sometimes
KatYa
Almond shape eyes
cornea skates across the milky pond
following your every move
now drink
i dreamt a flag whose meaning shifted
brought down before the law
then it happened
fire hydrant takes a leak
across the street
fourth quadrant…
i whistle for cats
spraypaint me colorful
i can taste the rainbow
let’s be thrilled every undivided second we have in the company of someone we love
let’s interact with cell phones in a way of acting like humans are less useful
let’s nourish vengeance fantasies after dinner watching television, then tomorrow be free not to react