Michael Munas (michaelboy) wrote,
Michael Munas
michaelboy

Breakfast Ghosts



Early arms entangle without hesitation
while cinnamon courses in the body
and pours through trembled fingers.
I often wish that I could take you home
with me, every night and make toast
for you, every morning before the sun.
But what do I know about my wishes.
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