• Legs crossed with
    screaming hazel eyes
    that allow you to undress her
    underneath the work desk.

    Yeah, she’s certainly respectable
    among the wolves dressed up
    as men in a whores society.

  • lost at sea-
    crashing on the waves,
    choking on salt water
    wringing yourself at
    just to discover
    who you are.

  • Sarah Walton commented on the post, fiction 7 years, 7 months ago

    crawling slowly –
    desperation has led us here
    along this beaten path,
    but I am better than this.

  • Sarah Walton commented on the post, wash 8 years, 2 months ago

    scrubbing dead skin off
    with a sky blue loofah
    will not rid your scent
    which is embedded in my
    skin

  • Sarah Walton commented on the post, train 8 years, 2 months ago

    at the parallel tracks,
    the train cooed as it
    barreled through
    and she had five
    seconds to
    deci…

  • Sarah Walton commented on the post, dress 8 years, 3 months ago

    white bandages
    cover the mistake
    that wears fresh
    on her skin.

  • Sarah Walton commented on the post, lack 8 years, 3 months ago

    the beat in her heart was missing
    and he couldn’t find any new way
    to keep her breathing.

  • Sarah Walton commented on the post, stride 8 years, 3 months ago

    the way his left hip shifted upward
    when his right foot hit the ground
    sent electrical impulses up my spine;

    this was a sign,

    i am sure of it.

  • Sarah Walton commented on the post, trial 8 years, 3 months ago

    to think you would offer
    comfort in these moments
    of extreme despair is
    asinine

    and don’t think the for a
    second that i wanted your
    love anyway.

  • Sarah Walton commented on the post, lashes 8 years, 3 months ago

    An eyelash fell on your face
    and I had mentioned it in
    whisper form to your ear
    and you traced you feeble
    fingertips and took it off
    and made your wish.

    What you didn’t know
    was that I wished too
    and my selfish wish had
    fulfilled my beating heart.

    You kissed me.

  • Sarah Walton commented on the post, depth 8 years, 3 months ago

    Here in the crevices of cerebral fluid,
    I float down a stream
    where memories play in front
    of my tired, drooping eyelids.

    I love you
    and I’m drowning in
    our memories.

    It’s bittersweet.