Sincqueerily Yours,

Koi

[koipoems]

[koipoems]

[koipoems]

[chillxmami]

“I called you”

I know, I watched the phone ring

[eissibee]

Do you ever think about how supermarkets have no clear indicator of time passing visually? Like if u go into a supermarket in the morning or midnight it would look the same, same harsh white lighting. Time isn’t real. Nothing is real. Avocados are half off

[reversedbeat]

I want to make you the kind of happy, that when you lay in bed at night, you’re just like: “wow, who even knew this was possible…

(via reversedbeat)

[koipoems]

[idk yet]

I told her to allow her god to be Her god no matter what or who or if that entity is I thought my god was me in powder form; a rough cold draft served fast; I've always run from religion And She said you glow red; I blushed And She said: You made me want to be a better human while human is what I am for But that's for Me and for Her to be whole Maybe we have been demi-denied access; caution tape surrounds this chaos while we sleep. My cat is a trophy tropic thunderstorm -loving little lion man And I say, sometimes this is enough I am complete He loves me No matter The color of Her eyes Her eyes are ocean sunrise; we haven't slept all night I sigh when we look for god we look to the sky I'm a full moon now, pulling tide, pulling Her closer

[koipoems]

[koipoems]

Headshot day.

[koipoems]

Poet in natural habitat.

[koipoems]

[amortizing]

We write to taste life twice, in the moment and in retrospect.

Anaïs Nin (via amortizing)

[amortizing]

We write to taste life twice, in the moment and in retrospect.

Anaïs Nin (via amortizing)

[melisica]

Klaudija Visockyte

[iloveyoursoul]

[koipoems]

[koipoems]

4.30

Can you show me your art? Because I love art. When it’s not mine. Yours is so pretty, It looks like us When we intertwine while nude and we make ourselves into Renaissance pieces; You with your painted eyes, I with chalk-lined corners of my smile. Show me your art, Because I have graphite on my hands That gives you too much shadow. You are an artist, baby. You are my favorite artist.