new moon musings by Sarah A | Poemist

Sarah A

February 10, Brooklyn, NY
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new moon musings

watermelon toes
I don’t know how to say no
scalloped shrieks
floating where the wind blows

never mind holding the heaviest load
I’m so magical—I could make you explode

didn’t even give me a chance to say yes
before coming to rest on my sweet head

forget seeing me in a sundress
From your hand undressed
the wound I bled
from dark to light over one night
can’t get too comfy in the sunlight

shady days come without a warning
no time at all to crave what you leave
chase me forever
maybe then i’ll scream
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