cluttering the net since 2001

grass stained dress (poem)

Thursday, Jun. 13, 2002
grass stained dress

you warped all
sexual thoughts
we never had a
lemonade conversation
on your porch

the stars looked away
flesh blanketed flesh

the apple pie
fell from the windowsill

you licked fruit

my flesh was left
11:49 p.m. ::
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