i bait the hook.oh!.so well
Sep. 21st, 2001 03:03 pmfeh.
i spurn yearning:
i leave and i carry the rotten nectarine. i cradle its warmth like a sugar grenade, a detonator. it pulses. the warm waterballoon. explosivity. the lush threat.
like the heft of a breast. malicious as a gun. i carry the nectarine. i carry my heart in my hand.
i want to be broken into. i want the defenses overwhelmed. thrown against the wall [the bed]. i want to lose my crackerjacks in the tidal wave [i got a place in the pope's rubber robe]. i want it bad.
sex like a spade: the heart as a blade.
i spurn yearning:
i leave and i carry the rotten nectarine. i cradle its warmth like a sugar grenade, a detonator. it pulses. the warm waterballoon. explosivity. the lush threat.
like the heft of a breast. malicious as a gun. i carry the nectarine. i carry my heart in my hand.
i want to be broken into. i want the defenses overwhelmed. thrown against the wall [the bed]. i want to lose my crackerjacks in the tidal wave [i got a place in the pope's rubber robe]. i want it bad.
sex like a spade: the heart as a blade.