Not me questioning why I'm even here, but literally a thousand piece puzzle that I somehow convinced both of us to tackle. Every inch of the living room floor covered. When we were done, it seemed like we both had pieces to puzzles in our underpants. We had to cancel the reservations on the account. We had so many snacks and tastings or appetite for something of more sustenance or spoiled. What a fling it was with the potential to be more until we got lost in the sauce
Arya Sunyata
@theheartdrive · 0:46
This piece was like a short film. Like, I could almost see the whole scene unravel. And I love the metaphors that you use, like the snackable or it's almost like it had, like, this juicy, sticky quality. And then it just kind of catapulted me into this deeper layer of feeling and really enjoyed how you put this together. And yes, more sustenance. That is always the core, isn't it?
J Stout
@DarkMoonMusings · 0:16
There's something very real about this piece and yet kind of dreamy. You paint a really good picture with your words. And I'm so happy that you are sharing more and more of your poetry