in a staring contest
with medusa
i'd leave her with
wet panties and eyes
blinking like strobe lights
i'd ease my fingers
up her skirt and turn
her legs to silicone
on her knees and
gripping my hips
her lips wrapped
around a monster
she'd stare into my eyes
and try to swallow a
cyclops whole
Sunday, January 24, 2010
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
1 comment:
like that
Post a Comment