i like it when it rains at night
she whispered before she was pregnated
by fallen stars and heaven's tears.
i like it when ants crawl over my knuckles
he sobbed as he watched
a tassel of blonde hair hit the ceramic floor.
i like it when the shores kiss my toes
she said before the tide came
and swallowed her into its deep blue underworld.
and all the world's a shaved mountain
he said as he was being vacuumed
out of her weeping belly.
Mar 6, 2012
Mar 6, 2012 at 8:40 PM UTC
i like it when it rains at night
she whispered before she was pregnated
by fallen stars and heaven's tears.
i like it when ants crawl over my knuckles
he sobbed as he watched
a tassel of blonde hair hit the ceramic floor.
i like it when the shores kiss my toes
she said before the tide came
and swallowed her into its deep blue underworld.
and all the world's a shaved mountain
he said as he was being vacuumed
out of her weeping belly.
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