she plants her lipstick
on my cheek
or forehead daily;
her stamp,
she says
leaving her puckered claim,
she says
in case some young *****
with game
throws a slow hanging curve ball
over my plate
and I'm tempted to hit it
like a-rod,
hgh and all,
up and over the outfield wall
then slide into home base
later
like it's batting practice
or
a double-header...
~ P (Pablo)
(8/7/2013)
Aug 7, 2013
Aug 7, 2013 at 4:25 PM UTC
she plants her lipstick
on my cheek
or forehead daily;
her stamp,
she says
leaving her puckered claim,
she says
in case some young *****
with game
throws a slow hanging curve ball
over my plate
and I'm tempted to hit it
like a-rod,
hgh and all,
up and over the outfield wall
then slide into home base
later
like it's batting practice
or
a double-header...
~ P (Pablo)
(8/7/2013)
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