a mild headache,
loss of appetite,
burning rubber, grinding
to a halt
she lets out a whimper
tears take a lovely
stroll down nostalgia
avenue;
tap dancing
across the New York
skyline
she clenches her teeth,
legs spread apart, a web
of deceit, a rainbow head
peaks out and whispers
secrets into my ears
we are all alive now
rest upon my ***** your
worry laden head, sore from
all the oral ***
this grave of carnal flesh
is our only pure rest
Nov 19, 2016
Nov 19, 2016 at 1:49 AM UTC
a mild headache,
loss of appetite,
burning rubber, grinding
to a halt
she lets out a whimper
tears take a lovely
stroll down nostalgia
avenue;
tap dancing
across the New York
skyline
she clenches her teeth,
legs spread apart, a web
of deceit, a rainbow head
peaks out and whispers
secrets into my ears
we are all alive now
rest upon my ***** your
worry laden head, sore from
all the oral ***
this grave of carnal flesh
is our only pure rest
