[Poetry] White

Our leaves burned a brilliant gold,
But nobody heard us scream.

The axe glinted sharp and cold,
But nobody heard us scream.

Our writhing limbs set the sky alight,
But nobody heard us scream.

The world burned until it turned white,
And nobody heard us scream.

© Jade M. Wong 2016 Continue reading “[Poetry] White”

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[Poetry] Delicious

He tasted like sweet lemonade on a scorching summer day.
She was expensive champagne on a candlelit night.
He tasted like decadent chocolate that took my breath away.
She was caviar that stunned me with just one bite.

© Jade M. Wong 2016 Continue reading “[Poetry] Delicious”