queer mr. skunk:
pleasepleaseplease
lift your tail
to me
you smell just dandy
lunes 3 de agosto de 2009
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~ lube ~
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B: a las putas se las tira por la ventana
A: sólo yo te reviento el forúnculo en la cola
AB: demuéstramelo .
sábado 6 de junio de 2009
our days have grown
like beards
.
.
like birds
.
like breasts
.
you eat me
( but i don't feel swallowed )
you haunt me
( but i am not frightened )
i am not
i am not
i do not
shiver out of fear
anymore
but quiver when stirred
.
* baker love *
. .
you hold me like a cupcake
.
~ sugar fetish ~
feline brother
sing to me again
turn my girly hair
.
..
into blossom ivy
lunes 4 de mayo de 2009
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hope chest
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f - u - c - k
i think
i might
bee
falling in fall
b - u - t
even though
sleeves are
all over the floor
it's not clearly a season
y-e-t
you
skin
me
~ tangerine peel ~
a fruit box
my struggle
martes 28 de abril de 2009
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p a s t r i e s p a s t
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there's no liquid paper for
typicaligraphic blunders
no magic sketcher
with easy shake eraser
p l e a.s e
ease
some syrup
in my hot-caves
uncle jeremiah is
willing to sweet me up
but he can't deliver
and the bite is sour
my teeth won't fit
the bite
but for now
who cares ?
dessert is served
martes 24 de marzo de 2009
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po . lar . oid
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you really think you can hurt me
with your wicked lash of symmetry?
obnoxious felines and chauvinistic birds
well, fat chance
somebody already beat you
to the punch
( literally )
yes, demons never go away
even though my best friend
doubted them
she thinks i am one of them
she thinks devouring men is who i am
( only on saturday nights
i say )
you think so too?
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( for i am sure
in your neck
my fangs
would fit
perfectly)
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