somewhere a boy(at last)in who darkness
uncoils
unfolds drips
down each bone
down each finger
to each tip
tingling
crackles
the teeming
camber
of a girl's
waist feels
like sweat
tastes like tears
wetness and molasses
smeared mascara torn
tights around brief ankles
a skirt lifted and immaculate heaving cries
Apr 29, 2012
Apr 29, 2012 at 4:58 PM UTC
somewhere a boy(at last)in who darkness
uncoils
unfolds drips
down each bone
down each finger
to each tip
tingling
crackles
the teeming
camber
of a girl's
waist feels
like sweat
tastes like tears
wetness and molasses
smeared mascara torn
tights around brief ankles
a skirt lifted and immaculate heaving cries
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