Disposable

Some things are not as solid as we would like to think they are:

 

You hug and kiss me now and whisper sweet nothings in my ear

Sweet nothings.

Hold me and let me feel your body heat that envelopes and soothes me,

And whisper sweet nothings in my ear.

Sweet nothings.

Embracing

–          Sweet nothings

Trusting

–          Sweet nothings.

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About Plantain Periodicals

Hello! Welcome to the Plantain Periodicals blogs. The name stems from the kitchen moments I had with my friends at university cooking plantain and planning our lives together. I have used this space as a window into my mind and the way I make sense of all my experiences through writing.This is where I share those conversations and moments that happen inside my head as a young woman growing up in 21st century London. Hopefully you'll be entertained and also learn a thing or two. My main blog ad: www.nissiknows.wordpress.com My literature blog: www.plantainperiodicals.wordpress.com NMx
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3 Responses to Disposable

  1. This is clever. And sad.

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