Saturday, July 24, 2010

sinking



this yellow taste like
dishsoap.
in the same way my face wants to mush into your
stomach.
i will mold you something so fresh, only if you promise to pinch me
gently on the inner arm or with more passion somewhere more fun.
its the perfect reminder that I needed this.


1 comment:

downtown downs said...

very fun times hanging with you everytime. i hope to pinch you soon.