A random piece of mine.

[Abyle]

'Chete

Life never passes cooly in these corners.
Jewelled embers with odd colors
Decorate the dirty floor.

I always dreamed of a river
Down university stairs,
Freeing and fresh as the bastard child
We'd never address as such.

Oh, press your lips to me
Again in faux affection.
Lie with me here again on the blue duvet.

Polite banter's never been so blind.
Smooth your skirt.
Take the high way out.
Never return.

[Burbot]

i didnt get what itwas supposed to be about...but i liked some of the imagrys

"Oh, press your lips to me
Again in faux affection."

this and the last stanza i liked the most...