she sleeps on the floor.
August 14, 2011
rain sounds drown
the basement
we eat ice pops all day
sloppily manifesting
every soft touch
your crown cradles
to a magnificent
position
you glisten
sheepishly twirling
the brain is another thing
i grab your hair
you like it
you tell me you love me
and i say “thats cool”
i love you too.
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