I'm f*****g annoyed, why won't she lift her caramel-tainted eyelidsand unleash her toffee-seized eyes, the ones that made me fallto begin with, and lo..
Pricked prunesand matchboxesfilled with coal-tipped matchesand hopeful wooden bodiesa lemon that turns sweet?in a parallel universe;sugar-coated in fi..
Melanie's Melons, voluptuouswatermelonsthat pour so definitelyinto my thirsty handsas she writhes a slippery slide against me,moans my name, beckons m..