Friday, March 25, 2005

Back

Sometimes I think

Sometimes I think you come

Sometimes I think you come back

Sometimes I think you come back
to tease me. Taunt me with the taste of
you.

The taste of you intoxicates me
worms it's way inside me like an
ice-cream headache, pleasure
so intense it's painful.

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Like this one too. Like the trepidation and hesitancy of the first three sentences and then, finally, the admission, and the rush to getitallout in the last sentence. Brilliant.

6:09 PM  

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