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In your quiet apartment overlooking Friday Afternoon on the Tom Landry Expressway we
explore as opposed to the backseat of your red Camry.
I take my post-coital tea with two spoonfuls of sugar and a look which meant Nothing
while unpainted paintings and unwritten prose clutter up your sofa and the floor of your living room
and where is the soap, soap, soap, soap, soap, soap, where are you?
The kitchen floor is a mess of something sticky, probably
honey that you
clumsily spilled
lazily
scrubbing
ginger incense, that clutter, unalphabetized DVD's, laundry
art supplies
vertigo
barefeet
blankets
fin.
explore as opposed to the backseat of your red Camry.
I take my post-coital tea with two spoonfuls of sugar and a look which meant Nothing
while unpainted paintings and unwritten prose clutter up your sofa and the floor of your living room
and where is the soap, soap, soap, soap, soap, soap, where are you?
The kitchen floor is a mess of something sticky, probably
honey that you
clumsily spilled
lazily
scrubbing
ginger incense, that clutter, unalphabetized DVD's, laundry
art supplies
vertigo
barefeet
blankets
fin.
It's too long, I know.
© 2005 - 2024 LimeMercury
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It's not too long.
I came back to read it again... like I usually do. Between two and five times. Little hit and runs. Eventually I feel the need to mark. Very modern of me.
I came back to read it again... like I usually do. Between two and five times. Little hit and runs. Eventually I feel the need to mark. Very modern of me.