Monday, July 12, 2010

Pillowcase perfume

I spike out over the side
Hitting toledo like an electric octopus
my titts hanging off me like monsters
today is as hard as my dick was last night

In the comforter
Pulled up to my chin
For a moment at peace
Rolling through The middle of America
Those twenty two year old tempters

I'm on the Wayne Neil express
All white lined highway and tall tales
wishing I could be a mile above the earth
Next to you covered in flames
Dreamy eyed on the outside
Falling forever on the inside


MiMi said...

I think this is my favorite one I read so far

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melodyb said...

We all have those twenty-two year old tempters - just a matter of what they are.

earthgirl said...

this one made you real