Melted chocolate hearts dribbling all, fingertips tracing t.v. static. Flowers roar, in burst and bloom. Foam in my mouth, and in my hair, cold jets to clean a car. Pavement shadows chase the cat, warm trees watching, the rocket summer, of our hummingbird days.
Tuesday, 10 September 2013
two simple little
Melted chocolate hearts dribbling all, fingertips tracing t.v. static. Flowers roar, in burst and bloom. Foam in my mouth, and in my hair, cold jets to clean a car. Pavement shadows chase the cat, warm trees watching, the rocket summer, of our hummingbird days.
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