when i say our names together it reminds me that not all great poetry has to rhyme

⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ Hello. How’s the back doing this morning， after he slept on the floor? ⠀ ⠀

the moon open as an oracle

in another realm the moon dreams of u

⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⋆⊰ oιĸawa ♀тoυĸa ⊱⋆ ⠀ ⠀

⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ Spending the night at a library？ Best date ever. Count her in. ⠀ ⠀

⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ Blows a kiss. For her étoile. ⠀ ⠀

⠀ ⠀ ⠀This reminds her of hūra. ⠀ ⠀

⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀She may or may not be needing this beret now. ⠀ ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ Choose your fighter. ⠀ ⠀

i will drizzle every layer of my heart into the palms of your hands and i will pray that at least one of them sticks

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ Raises a hand in a little wave. ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ Hello, hūra. ⠀ ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ─ a big, looong hum. ⠀ ⠀

i love this style. it’s slightly 90s, but with a hint of something else i can’t put my finger on

🌑 Warning for missing body parts // - - - - - - future ideas. . . Thinking again. . .

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