Feb 03
The Perfect (pen) Stroke
- Hospital walls covered with beige dullness muffle our words as the nurses pass and I take slow gasp. Slow gasps as you take perfect strokes. Slow strokes that glide so effortlessly on my smooth pages. Your eyes fill with the words we share right than and there your perfect pen strokes have set the pace of how my heart will beat. So good I want our words to bleed together until the ink dries. Your soft replies of shshshshshshssh!!! cannot seem to stop my pages from turning. With each flick or stroke of your pen I want chapters, nah books, in fact fuck it libraries filled. I want our love to be forever embedded in the dewy decimal system because your ball point pen bleeds such good ink.
