drunken rambling in Mauerpark, Berlin
Wednesday, June 22, 2011
the legs are out again
it's summer and there are legs again - these legs - these kempt and bobbing heads - these beautiful brain bowls with bending lips - slippery slopes equating degrees of sex and hormonal jilt - smooth rejection like limp wrists - deep and violent eye shadows - my doe-eyed dotes and a bondage of brides - like a gaggle of geese - laughs open wide and belts tied to the side - the brass shine of thighs and nylon - my fantasy - like horses in the night - clean bite - blonde hair of pigs, platted - like a fair tail with airs of aesop.
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Is it hot where you are?
ReplyDeleteoutside it's hot showers but inside it's cold showers only. so not only hot, but tropical.
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