grapefruit

grapefruit juice,
drippin off the side
of your mouth,
leaving your hands all
sticky
and sweet smellin.
i told you,
lovin me
is like pickin
the
sweetest juiciest
fruit of love.
did you ever imagine
me?

hand washing

remember to wash your
hands.
you've got coal
and dirt
left over from
messy hearts.
your soul don't live in the
slums
anymore.
you are home.

post summer growth

let yourself be
a flower
blooming.
no longer in a dark alley.
your words are honey
and love now.