and i’m painting black holes on my palms,
pressing them into letters
left on my nightstand
untouched and unread. ❞
- Kayla Shaw
Tumblr won’t process my meet-up fast enough, so I decided to make this temp. blog as like an event page… So, here we go:
For all lesbians/bisexual girls out there, we’re having a meet up in Brighton this Saturday!
We shall meet at London Road (Brighton) Station at 4pm, feel free to bring anyone you like (:
Follow this blog to confirm that you are coming on Saturday and send me a message if you need any more details.
See you soon! (:
Late night and rain wakes me, a downpour,
wind thrashing in the leaves, huge
ears, huge feathers,
like some chased animal, a giant
dog or wild boar. Thunder & shivering
windows; from the tin roof
the rush of water.
I lie askew under the net,
tangled in damp cloth, salt in my hair.
When this clears there will be fireflies
& stars, brighter than anywhere,
which I could contemplate at times
of panic. Lightyears, think of it.
Screw poetry, it’s you I want,
your taste, rain
on you, mouth on your skin.