Wednesday, February 1, 2017

print

Print my name across your forehead
it is easy to see you spit fire
when my name isn't sandwiched within the flames

print my name in gold letter,
bold gold, the kind that needs no reasoning
no season nor regiment

in small bold pens
print my name with force
because with force I have braced an entry here

don't tattoo my name to your chest
then cross it the first time
you get a chance

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