Flickering glimpses stick,
as I caress your desire and finger through
I see you …
Carving futures in preservation bound
Hidden from view,
the glue seeping through of the past in residue. ⚪️
Secrets and desires lay upon these pages, residing in scrap heaps.
Pile them here for the while in the hope the future reaps.
⚪️Piecing together a story to tell in brown spots and blobs. ⚪️
Of places and spaces lost
referred to a
A memory now blurred
Under the bed in the bottom draw, ⚪️cut above the rest and get inside my head.
Crafty eyes locks upon these treasures lying here discovered discarding the forever.
⚪️ ⚪️ ⚪️
⚪️curated and celebrated.
Upon these pages lay the truth
Make me human and remember, for I was here and
⚪️This is proof. ⚪️