i note the (needle loved) slender limbed crooks
of
fresh cut stems loitering. by the stone towers.
black rivered arms of elbows in grass puddles
giggle lipped they ***** smiles; fill the greedy
hearts an ember of false heat to glow numbly
the fire sticks smokey breathe exhaled suddenly
gather to their lush valleys the wagging tongues
of all the pretend men. who are naught but boys
in the pink *** light that streams from dainty *******
so glad am i no longer slaved to that heed. and find my
mind in soft palm of my waiting
lady
Jun 8, 2010
Jun 8, 2010 at 2:07 PM UTC
i note the (needle loved) slender limbed crooks
of
fresh cut stems loitering. by the stone towers.
black rivered arms of elbows in grass puddles
giggle lipped they ***** smiles; fill the greedy
hearts an ember of false heat to glow numbly
the fire sticks smokey breathe exhaled suddenly
gather to their lush valleys the wagging tongues
of all the pretend men. who are naught but boys
in the pink *** light that streams from dainty *******
so glad am i no longer slaved to that heed. and find my
mind in soft palm of my waiting
lady
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