Blow Fish Poem by Braxton Rose

Blow Fish



Remember when I met you? Lips on my dick,
you're lips a coffin, I can't recall your perfume,
or your harlot glitter, your hook pierced gum,
yellow, the color was that of your touch.

Thursday, February 16, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: lips,remember
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