I used to love the vein in your neck
when I said I was studying to memorize every inch
I meant it.
I use a lot of mouthwash
but I can't seem to get rid of
the taste of you
It's more like soap now
washing off sex sweat and sugar words
but leaving big bubbles --
a slippery blanket.
Sunday, October 10, 2010
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