First Sentence of Each Month of the Year Dealy
January
The past few days have been amazing, but so tiring.
February
I'm going to do it.
March
Hello Marchcaked with the remains of signifigance past...
April
good morning ya'll.
May
soft and well shapedrising and falling in form with each breath.
June
In the attics of my life, full of cloudy dreams unreal.
July
listlessly following the mental curve as hands flow over yours...
smooth,
delicate
luscious
soft,
delicious and begging to be touched and scaled over and over again.
August
it was a cystgrowing on my womanhood
bubbling with a concoction of my tears,
jealousy, and substantial amounts of insecurity.
September
Sultzy37: HaHa You are very skilled at tossing in these
witty remarks in order to avoid somesort of personal connection.
October
and she talks about herself
to nearly everybody else
and the sarcasm is dripping
from each sloppy words she's whipping
out of that heart shaped pucker
she flashes teeth that could rip your resolve in two
and she sings silently
sweeter than she could ever be.
November
beautiful,you're beautiful,beautiful as the sun.
December
The train is full of beligerant motherfuckers on the way home from the bruins game,
and I am sandwhiched between an incredibly large older man,
and a rather homely but nicely dressed 25 year old...