Sex Trapeze
Sex Trapeze, laundry mats and takeout. Vitamin C, and Vodka at noon. Five 'o clock shadow, nine 'o clock shrooms. Resistance and fire,desire I admire the ceasing of you. Blood drinking flesh eaters on screen, fuck in the trunk on Saturday. Outstanding and demanding, cowards only have tattoos compared to you. Only the scared are true. To prove it,you must provide it. Improvise. Wax covered Sundays. Steadiness. Arise of all heat. Ive been beat, but not defeat. Only to linger at such a dream. Forgetting your number. Remembering your drink. Asking you questions, telling you lies. Only to taste you into the night. Written June 7th, 2001 © on Jun 07 2001 03:23 AM PST 0 • 16
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