Saturday, May 22, 2010

See Sawing


“Playing the fiddle”

I fiddle with your boobs
While you sleep,
the way a young girl
Explores her
Belly button.

Im curious to
Know what its like
To have that weight
On your chest.

I cough,
Restricted by my own.

Its comforting.

Like the beautiful
Mole on an asian mans
Face.

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