leaves self-immolate,
red orange yellow --- this is
How I Fell In Love
window frost, hand on
thigh --- our abandoned clothing
littering the floor
a bud, poking from
fresh-thawed earth --- I am trying
to forget your laugh
sun, high; so is she,
blunt 'tween her lips, my tongue 'twixt
her thighs --- I Miss You
Apr 21, 2014
Apr 21, 2014 at 10:56 AM UTC
leaves self-immolate,
red orange yellow --- this is
How I Fell In Love
window frost, hand on
thigh --- our abandoned clothing
littering the floor
a bud, poking from
fresh-thawed earth --- I am trying
to forget your laugh
sun, high; so is she,
blunt 'tween her lips, my tongue 'twixt
her thighs --- I Miss You
