Definitions by Krkič
Eraser
bereft of doubt
just a little too humble
to shout it out loud
okay?
I can erase all the fah kin voy ces in a brain
I can bring back piece a gain
you better believe what i sang on that chune
we will be two get her first of june
in no time you will feel my love
and flow fine with my feathered dove
in. no. time. you will be my one
we'll grow pines in a field of oaks.
just a little too humble
to shout it out loud
okay?
I can erase all the fah kin voy ces in a brain
I can bring back piece a gain
you better believe what i sang on that chune
we will be two get her first of june
in no time you will feel my love
and flow fine with my feathered dove
in. no. time. you will be my one
we'll grow pines in a field of oaks.
plea
boarding completed
literally: when all passengers are seated on a plane ready to take off
figuratively: you are the plane heading towards a destination, the passengers are everything dear to you, animate and inanimate, physical and spiritual. a decision is made. the plane is taking off.
figuratively: you are the plane heading towards a destination, the passengers are everything dear to you, animate and inanimate, physical and spiritual. a decision is made. the plane is taking off.
boarding completed by Krkič January 7, 2021
Onorio
Onorio, as i write this i have already deleted whole paragraphs three or four times.
I try to come up with something funny, crazy, witty or cool. light up this place. donate joy. playfulness. carefreeness.
it only works for so long. or: it won't work today. because my empty hand is constantly reminded of the hand that is missing. my skin is conscious of the lack of resistance it can lean against. my eyes are hungry for the physical you. my lips my nose my neck my belly my thighs my hair. my tongue my voice my ears my bottom my dreams my chest my plans my joy my life. Onorio. explain to me what it is that you're scheming. so that i can understand and go with you.
Yours,
Ofelia
I try to come up with something funny, crazy, witty or cool. light up this place. donate joy. playfulness. carefreeness.
it only works for so long. or: it won't work today. because my empty hand is constantly reminded of the hand that is missing. my skin is conscious of the lack of resistance it can lean against. my eyes are hungry for the physical you. my lips my nose my neck my belly my thighs my hair. my tongue my voice my ears my bottom my dreams my chest my plans my joy my life. Onorio. explain to me what it is that you're scheming. so that i can understand and go with you.
Yours,
Ofelia