UNTITLED (DAYS OF HEAVEN) by GIULIA BOGGIO

Say home. Say ablaze.
Say bare womb of
the loveliest girl. Say falling for that girl.
Say exit wounds.
Say sweet kisses and
hair burning and curtains burning
and flesh melting into a puddle.
Baby I am just a stray god,
I spend my days
failing
& sipping spilt milk.

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Giulia Boggio is a young poet from Milano, Italy. She learned how to read and write when she was three and never stopped. She found in poetry a way to express feelings and let things leak and unfold.
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