murkiness
By kevin
midnight clouds -oh- noontime's face glowing trees & love of race from our lives our souls have fled. in darkness, where sweeping willows wave lie naked white breasts floating, bright against against darkness, their newness of experience leaving a glowing trail home, to hansel and gretel, and the other children. ask me to stay one more time and I will: but sex is a drug like any other, and in partaking I worry that this already fragile, sinking self, will not be myself, by morning.written: , revised 6/25/00 Written December 2nd, 1998 © on Jun 25 2000 07:40 AM PST, Kevin Watt 0 • 1
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