all wide open big Spring mouth
the slather of your creeping
is clear its
full and
teeth are
white slick sharp
tumbling with
the smell of
sunscreen
(a dribble of
rosehips
sweetly
)
the clamor of a boygirl
too early
in the sun
eyes aching
rubbing them from crisp
sleep into ragged waking
THE!SEA
and miles of it a car
warm too
much a stirring of dust(laughing next to me about suddenly how one time she broke a boy's heart
Apr 2, 2013
Apr 2, 2013 at 1:42 PM UTC
all wide open big Spring mouth
the slather of your creeping
is clear its
full and
teeth are
white slick sharp
tumbling with
the smell of
sunscreen
(a dribble of
rosehips
sweetly
)
the clamor of a boygirl
too early
in the sun
eyes aching
rubbing them from crisp
sleep into ragged waking
THE!SEA
and miles of it a car
warm too
much a stirring of dust(laughing next to me about suddenly how one time she broke a boy's heart
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