Friday, September 28, 2018

~Sugar~


the greatest
tool of
an architect
is their eyes
you have
beautiful eyes

like a
French bakery
blue eyes
go on
for rolls
and rolls

let's have
coffee at midnight
you told me
it's hard
because we
met our
soul mates
already but
our life's
a mess

I'm so tired
of smiling
pretending its
sunny out

waves of
feelings
I should
feel wash
over me
but it seems
like I'm
just waiting

when you
black out
I steal
your carrot cake

Per Se
give me
a spoonful
of sugar
for the day

I saw
a bumblebee
sneeze
he complained
you were
too slow
and flew
away

~Sarah Mahina Calvello

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