indiedoodles

It was dark at firstI couldn’t breatheI think the hand of depressionchoked me that timeslowly squeezing happinessout of everything actuallyeven happiness itself ThenI landedOr better yet, my writerwrote me into a storywherea savage garden was growingthorns next to flowersanimals devouring each othersame flesh same speciescannibalizing nature itself Hell on Earth Where being a fi...

The other daymy lover caressed my armmy body had a reaction that was slowerthan my mind processed Goosebumps blew up like a minefieldunder his fingers And then I realizedI love skin skin-on-skinTanned skinpeeling skinsun-burnt skin What an organ…a large protective blanketthat reacts – nothing the greatest designerscan replicatenothing that ages as beautifully as it doescreating ...

They have cratersThey breatheis this where they open up to the world? Dormant is beautifulStanding tallEarthly growthgreen and luscious Think about itit’s a mountainwith a portalto the deep core of the Earthto what makes this planetthe layersthe heatthe passion the compressed layersthe crustthe mantle&the corethat make it presentable Then one daythey breathethey exhalea looo...