sapphic

Greta Hallwaß

by Greta Hallwaß

Story


she

I wrote to her,
But for the first time
I write about her. 

No more whispered promises,
I’m gonna scream my love out to the world.
No more kisses in the dark,
I’m gonna carve your name into landscapes.






Her

Everything about her is wrong and right,
I can’t decide,
Her spectrum too wide,
But when i see her smile so bright,
I can’t help but admire this light.











wish i were her

The door opens,
her aura floods the room,
a crooked smile,
dr martens go BOOM BOOM,
sharp eyeliner
and her gaze is your doom,
lilac dyed hair,
like lavender in bloom.



© Greta Hallwaß 2023-12-30

Genres
Anthologies