Tuesday, March 17, 2009

beach baby

when you're out,
tell your lucky one
to know that you'll leave.
don't you lock when you're fleeing
i'd like not to hear keys.

only hold till your coffee warms,
don't hurry or speed.

once a time put a tongue
in your ear on the beach
and you clutch
kicking heels

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