A Series  Of Sweet Poems


                                Dont  you love it when I cry.
                               That feeling that you get when it feels like your face is melting off.
                               Like that acid that give for my sweet fifteen.
                              Don't you love when we make love on your parents sofa while their still sleeping.
                                Don't you love it when I cry cause you told me I look like your mother.
                               I know you love me when I cry for you.
                              But you already told me why.
                               That acid that you gave me tasted like sour skittles.
                                And I loved that feeling of my face falling off.
                                 While you play in our bath tub full of cigarettes and gasoline.
                                  That we stole form out neighbors next door.
                                  As we cried.