niche.

Oct 17, 2010 23:14



her bones pushed beneath her skin like tent poles.

a bag of clockwork gears all push and no pull.

i laid my fingers splayed in the ruts of her ribs.

there was nothing between her legs.

just a deep pinhole to match the pupils fo her eyes.

she drank with cracked lips while i pulled on the loose skin of her tit.

i was glad to have turned out the lights.

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