11-15-2025, 05:17 AM
Movie night
The high heels,
the skirt I deemed too short -
Eyes stuck to you, like glue.
The woolly sweater,
Made for colder weather.
On the hottest day
To take it off,
Wool an - itching flame -
Falls between the couch cushions.
A pullover, I see.
Sweatpants for you -
And me?
On the couch
Watching TV,
I watch you
Enjoying,
You see?
She rests her head,
Right before we go to bed.
Screen, black.
You scratch your head,
Diving under the covers,
Covering me
With love.
The high heels,
the skirt I deemed too short -
Eyes stuck to you, like glue.
The woolly sweater,
Made for colder weather.
On the hottest day
To take it off,
Wool an - itching flame -
Falls between the couch cushions.
A pullover, I see.
Sweatpants for you -
And me?
On the couch
Watching TV,
I watch you
Enjoying,
You see?
She rests her head,
Right before we go to bed.
Screen, black.
You scratch your head,
Diving under the covers,
Covering me
With love.
I know that rhyme, rhythm, and meter are not academically standardized.
I am well aware of that, yet I primarily do free verse, and it's based on instinctual writing.
I try to avoid academic language or structure. My poems are not meant to convey a single answer.
I try to convey the unknown through minimalism, mostly dense short stanzas with many line breaks.
If you'd give a critique, please keep this in mind.
I am well aware of that, yet I primarily do free verse, and it's based on instinctual writing.
I try to avoid academic language or structure. My poems are not meant to convey a single answer.
I try to convey the unknown through minimalism, mostly dense short stanzas with many line breaks.
If you'd give a critique, please keep this in mind.