Dec 10, 2005 21:12
Images in my head
Trying to devour the flesh
Of an orange
Until there is only white
I scrape my teeth along your
Pale skin
Shivering wet
You get depressed this time of year
I get stressed this time of year
Moments in the sheets
Are all that save
Eat the fruit
Before it spoils
Take my time let it run down my chin
You smile at my antlers
With jingling bells
Just close your eyes
And pretend it’s June
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