vagina-saur

welcome to my brain

[vaginasore]

breakfast in bed

the lit candle is a specter of romance: poppy painted hues against chalkboard black walls pooling breath beneath bedsheets laced with bodies, fresh morning dew drooling shadows of sanctity not even sun rise can tame, as they slowly rise,  bodies stapled like two dolls sewn  together crawling towards light and the big peaking window beckoning beaming leaves almost lime green. morning whisper of doves spooning earth’s silent awakening them.. they heed her call but return to night: dark sanctity of mud brown eyes locked beneath abyss-bed, sheets tangled with flamed shadow and lips. acting as moon in their world. so even fire of wick is dulled. there is no need for other cosmic force.

[two-bees-poetry]

twenty years across the sea

[archerinthevents]

I'm definitely not crying. Definitely not. Excuse me one second-

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— josé olivarez // natalie diaz

[vaginasore]

ilayda

Namesake

I am Water-Fairy

Water as it shivers

on a breezy night

Water as it slips

over rocks

of cold Californian

hikes split by Dog-monuments, 

cousin-stories unfinished from the

highways with 

trees and open sky 

trees and

open

Sky

closed.

Water as it drops

acidic upon the brick towers

sinking in the grates,

dripping on the bulky tails of

rats skittering nowhere

i am the puddle i

Juuuump!

through while singing in the 

dirt-rain, soaked to the 

socks of wet-running

soaked to the skin of

flip-flop showers

showering my tears of

Water-Fairy

and trying hard to 

catch them as they fall

against the 

closed

Sky.

[havingapoemwithyou]

the conditional by Ada Limón

[vaginasore]

[vaginasore]

stop being awkward

stop being awkward

stop being awkward

stop being awkward

[vaginasore]

[vaginasore]

[vaginasore]

[vaginasore]

not the british flag

[vaginasore]

"are you sad?"

what do i say?

a well is deep, shallow, and low

filled with water beneath the sun

push me down and i will die

drown in its hangerless grip

the gray stones will taunt with a climbers hold

and my fingers will reach out to touch

the water will fill me

like the gurgle of salt water on a sore throat

ill blubber with pleas and grasp my fingers fruitlessly

at the stupid climbers hold

and then ill forget

why im fighting at all

the water is warm

and the bricks are so tall

my legs know how to kick

so ill doggy paddle

floating

infinitely

floating

stupid fucking climbers hold

[vaginasore]

i want to write a poem

and sing a tune!

and everyone around me will say wow

ill smile big

and shrug small

"its no worries"

i didnt try at all

reap the poem!

sow the words!

sing the tune!

scare the pervs!

pray for cheers

pray for love

if you don't

you'll have to knock on wood

[vaginasore]

?

[vaginasore]

uh oh

[havingapoemwithyou]

the conditional by Ada Limón

[vaginasore]

?

[vaginasore]

bonjour!