Friday, August 21, 2009

Fizzzz I wish. I wish for fizzzz.

"I've come to plead for you to throw down you hair. Drop down your curls. I need to get up there. I want to squish grapes on your neck and trace out ghosts on your belly in watermellon. I want to suck your eyelids and tongue your nostrils. I killed a lizard. A beautiful lizard. My heart is full of guilt. It's sinking deep within me. That's got to be worth something. Got to be worth a soft strand. I need your hair. I need to be drinking champagne in my underwear. I need your silk."

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