Poetry Drafts / 18 March 2017

Wanting

Shelf-less dust

Hovering

My bob defines me

Your fingers through my hair

Pinching my left nipple – hard

Hardly shivering

Your stare ; a scare

I melt ; shivering

Wanting all and

so much

Hayden Veil

In an earlier incarnation, Hayden Veil enjoyed a successful career in software engineering, writing late-night poetry in pursuit of sanity. On 2 February 2020, the world of Hayden Veil changed: Ghosts became real and with its soul laid bare there was no turning back from the perpetual path of poetry.

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Hayden Veil