Oct 2011
You stand on the edge
of my vision.
Teasing?
So tantalizing.
Blurry,
but you manage
to radiate
with a perennial odor of:
Cigarettes.
****.
And bleach?
You are too far
for my arms to reach.
of my vision.
Teasing?
So tantalizing.
Blurry,
but you manage
to radiate
with a perennial odor of:
Cigarettes.
****.
And bleach?
You are too far
for my arms to reach.
