Submissions by halinebr

The guilt of blubber
Cream rolling down layers
Ruffling like a muffin at my hips
There is no gap between
The pair of jiggling thunder
Inside there is nothing
But countless packages

The glory of tightness
Slender dreams and thin wishes
There's been a disappearance
We're down to grinding bones
And loose hair
Inside there is nothing
But drops

Drops that promise
The unreachable
The unattainable
The impossible

self-satisfaction.