
I Can Smell the Honeysuckle Bush || Elyssa Diamond
by Elyssa Diamond I drop the chalky orb into the just too-hot water, releasing its perfumes. The bathroom is heavy wi…
June 24, 2022by Elyssa Diamond I drop the chalky orb into the just too-hot water, releasing its perfumes. The bathroom is heavy wi…
June 24, 2022by Nia Harries I remember when you cut my heart in two with your tongue. Words lashing in drunken haste, but there …
June 24, 2022by Bailey Loveless I must have done something wrong with my cottage in the woods. For instead of fair winged fairie…
June 24, 2022by Mitt Ann Baptism [1] There, down, as the evangelists scratch gold, on the East Coast beach by the breasts of s…
June 14, 2022by Taylor Stoneman River your mouth to his (if you must) but: refuse to be consumed and remade in his likeness: you…
June 13, 2022by William Bortz paint my lips with yours like there is no god worth fearing press me close like the god worth fearin…
June 08, 2022by Benjamin E. Nardolilli They asked me how I didn’t know, and I tell them he was quiet, he kept to himself, he paid…
June 03, 2022by Rachael Hill Heavy quiet of the deep night hangs around me, do not disturb; I ease the wheels over the kerb, g…
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