Saturday, December 28, 2013

we say that you are an ocean, you are salty

fuck that.

you are more than the ocean, you are bonded hydrogen particles, you are the first
bite of a ripe peach, too sweet
and running like a stream around the sides of my mouth and my 
you lick yourself off of my kiss.

you are a mudslide, a low thunder storm, i am a foot
sinking into your mud, easy and soft and permanent. 
you grab me with hands and eyes and hips, i don't even have words
for all the weird things we are about to do. 

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