hangover strawberries
on new year's morning
from the hand of a boy
whose name
I don't recall
but who
held my hair
with recognition.
the sugars
rubied
on the toilet seat
I've never had to do anything I didn't want to.
I've never had to do anything.
hesitant tenderness
when strangers kiss goodbye
testing the flutter when name passes through threshold lips
this was all
years ago.
Jan 1, 2014
Jan 1, 2014 at 1:25 PM UTC
hangover strawberries
on new year's morning
from the hand of a boy
whose name
I don't recall
but who
held my hair
with recognition.
the sugars
rubied
on the toilet seat
I've never had to do anything I didn't want to.
I've never had to do anything.
hesitant tenderness
when strangers kiss goodbye
testing the flutter when name passes through threshold lips
this was all
years ago.