But You Fly
by John G.Hall
Posted: 20 March 2005 Word Count: 57 Summary: more of the pink,leather,tequila & sole game Related Works: A Close Thing |
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But You Fly
I blew you a kiss
and your pink dust
clung to my lips,
soft human touch
pushed your leather
wings to self-destruct,
but your tequila tongue
uncurled down my throat
and licked upside my sole,
and now my mind
arches up on tip toe
a drunken poet trying
to open up and fly.
JGH(C)2005
I blew you a kiss
and your pink dust
clung to my lips,
soft human touch
pushed your leather
wings to self-destruct,
but your tequila tongue
uncurled down my throat
and licked upside my sole,
and now my mind
arches up on tip toe
a drunken poet trying
to open up and fly.
JGH(C)2005
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