I am with
the pressure
in my head. We
met with a vengeance
outside a plastics purveyor
on salt and pepper office day.
He kept me writing about it 5%
while into the vegetables. Now let
us take the plunge, be slickened like
smushed grapes (cuz making muscat
is good for a picnic). He bought new
pants and his new ass looks great!
If I can get down to 140
promise me this,
death to all
muses.
