We swam in a milk that matched our eyes
We spun rapid but gracefully as if weaving
a blanket of lust to cover us from the rest of the Earth.
Pressure built in your elbows until I ordered you to point
your hands to the floor.
You said all that did was make the goo flow from your Elbow
to your fingertips forcing your index finger to puff up like E.T.
And that was the first time I fucked a glow stick.
Or was it really you?
The one I wanted .
With the bubbly personality.
And the humor/tits whatever.
I'm only ever the character you made me so that the same
character can hover over you and shoot one across your lips,
while the spear goes up through your throat and connects
you to the ceiling, so that you may catch a bird's eye
view of the way I've seen you every Thursday night for the last 8
years now.
So baby just circle yes or no b/c I have like 3 more of these
to face today.

03/27/2009

Posted on 03/28/2009
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