i am
the antecedent on your lips from a hundred miles away
and the prophesy your gentle feet assuage
i have nothing to apprise you bar an anxious lean caress
removing nothing but the antiquated dress
this will fit you nonetheless
and i know it will be kind against your breasts
jPayne march 2010
photo jP spring 2010
1 comment:
(: love It!! you are so talented
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