Expression
7/11/2016 “A poem begins with a lump in the throat; a homesickness or a love sickness. It is a reaching-outContinue Reading
Tag: Love
Infected
Written by Jacob Ibrag And when I’m pissed at what you did, I can’t seem to stay mad. Infected by your touch, materializingContinue Reading
Wonder
Written by Jacob Ibrag There’s a part of me that wonders if I’ll ever see her again, then there’s another part that hopes I never do. ItContinue Reading
Mishap
Written by Jacob Ibrag It was over the moment she locked lips with those that weren’t his. Wasn’t planned, never really is. He wanted to know why she reciprocated, did sheContinue Reading
Question
Written by Jacob Ibrag And as the game finished between us, you looked outside to the night and asked me a question. You asked ifContinue Reading
Eyes + Words 