tylerknott:
Typewriter Series #2724 by Tyler Knott Gregson
I want to see your face as we round
that corner and the mountains rise
from the sea like teeth of some monster
ocean born and hiding all its lonely life.
I wanna see you breathless atop some tall peak,
tears streaming like rainfall from
the grey blue clouds in your eyes.
I wanna see you slither into sheets
and roll over and back all night,
your face appearing like moon phases
from the blankets you pull tight
to your chin. I wanna see you...
Published on September 12, 2019 14:00