Mouth

[pixie_a_la_mode]

The inside of your mouth tastes like ashes.
Like death.
Like Flame.
Your lips are puckered,your cupid bow, bowed and I see your teeth set in a row of pearl necklaces.
Kissing you
with your ash tray mouth
Is like kissing a trash can.
Or a bar table.
Kissing you
Is like kissing a High school boy's bathroom stale.
or a curb in the city.
Is it so strange that I like it?
Pixie
WHAT A TWIST!!!! *written cos I can't sleep*