My hearts in my gut
My tears already fall in that tropical fashion
My body already heaves with my breath like a speedy version of listening to the tides pull back and pull in -pushing my head under the ocean and forcing me to taste the entire body of it’s salty tears
Posted on Dec 11, 2020, in POETIC WORKS, WRITTEN WORKS and tagged Creative Writing, Emotions, Life, Nature, poems, Quotes, Stream of consciousness, writing prompts. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.