come, undie, and summer you're like don't sleep (at night even) in moon light rushes straight lengths of uncoloured flowers pale at bite of big with, same as cheeks, mouth that agile flutters with gossamer limp of sugar's hue and glowing waft, O Summer
like naked, me, like you, I, each parcel each languor of thy dark eyes is a house holding my strained dust of burns with incessant girl needing powder to coat every petal dusted in my unprim lewd often slight grin that wants for unbroken never felt barren pages of wordless girlskin and dig a ******* into monthly blood