A smile means a lot when you’re in a place like this. When a laugh feels like a hug, and a hug feels like a kiss. A kiss on tender skin from the sun like parted lips. From the earth a gentle tug at the shape of molded hips. Hips of cotton thighs, with an … Continue reading Hippo
Red lights, fast car; first verse, come far. Two heads, four arms; ten fingers, one heart. All now, no past; sink deep, fall fast. Kiss slow, hold tight; dream big, "free night". Free day, crossed line; you girl, made mine. Stayed long, won't die; fast car, good-night.