Tag Archive | lesbian poetry
8/10/16
Do you see what I see? Is your tongue just as tied? Dying to be wrapped around mine all the time? Let’s kiss and unwind. Gotta feeling this could be something greater than either of us Could have hoped to find. Don’t want to force it. And it feels, we don’t need to. Time will […]
11/1/16
Let’s do something Something tonight Just for the night Just you and I Keep it quiet Or loud, Whichever you like I don’t mind So long as you pretend That you’re temporarily mine
11/4/16
How long until you know that I want you? Don’t want to be a creep, but girl, you got me Facebook creeping Blame it on you, from all the cheesing we do on the weekends Whatever it may be, girl, please believe it You might want this, but moreso, you could need this
8/16/16
You say I can’t force destiny Won’t stop me from trying Build my own future Content with the unknown of dying Playing against the universe Like it can’t catch me Unregretfully expecting You standing next to me
7/25/16
Always meeting women like they’re some source of oxygen. Some carbon fuel to bring my cold-deceased heart to life again. Revive me, miss. Please! Run your fingers through that long, dark hair and I’ll keep watching. Playing with the straw from and iced coffee, thinking of how they could be my fingers instead. Could I […]
8/10/16
It’s about 12:15 And your lips taste like whiskey Eyes screaming kiss me Swimming naked after dark Trying to hold onto your hips, but they’re slippery We could get caught This could be risky Exercise a little caution Just enough to allow ourselves to get lost in Soaking in this water Got you even wetter […]
10/2/16
Let me go It wasn’t hard for you, was it? Snipped ties and cut cords Decreased the budget Wasn’t ever love, was it? Fucked up, cause I felt it Heart melting with simple texting Post sex cuddling had me stressing Flexing mind muscles Pent up aggression mixed with love lessons And your lack of security […]
9/20/16
Ain’t asking for commitment. Know I wouldn’t get it, And you know I’m a realist. No regrets with sharing secrets. Tell each other, knowing we’ll keep them. Kisses keep them sealed. Legs wrapped around each other like there’s no chance That we could leak them. Treating one another like we’re independently dependent. Far more than […]
Always Coming Back Home To You – 8/2/16
My city makes ’em pretty. St. Paul. Where a dimes conversion rate exceeds 50. Like the value rises once you cross the Mississippi. For me, Minne girls can move way too quickly, They tend to be risky, so crossing that river gets tricky. Bridges join where our lips meet and dam currents into streams, While […]
Long Legs in the Twin Cities 