Look, here I am
Reclined, legs akimbo,
Outwardly bulging to lordosis.
A pint of blueberries on my hips, form
A **** train through my lips
I had been honored by the Hoarding Board:
Primly donuts, princely Kinder,
Father Belvita, priggish pretzels.
They were folded
With teeth, into acid.
They're all memorialized, in thrall
Wrappers nested within wrappers
Yes. Here I am
Churning away
My heart pulsing lust
My fingers settling dust.
Your concerns in front of the mirrors
Of dressing rooms, of fitness-gymnasiums
Petty.
I'm above all that,
I ate all of that.
Pretty.
Jul 18, 2024
Jul 18, 2024 at 9:00 AM UTC
Look, here I am
Reclined, legs akimbo,
Outwardly bulging to lordosis.
A pint of blueberries on my hips, form
A **** train through my lips
I had been honored by the Hoarding Board:
Primly donuts, princely Kinder,
Father Belvita, priggish pretzels.
They were folded
With teeth, into acid.
They're all memorialized, in thrall
Wrappers nested within wrappers
Yes. Here I am
Churning away
My heart pulsing lust
My fingers settling dust.
Your concerns in front of the mirrors
Of dressing rooms, of fitness-gymnasiums
Petty.
I'm above all that,
I ate all of that.
Pretty.