his eyes were locked on a pair of breasts
his heart thought about love
and his mouth blabbered on to avoid the vaccum
his legs tapped to a stupid tune
thoughts crawled his mushy brain
like slithering snakes, venomless
as in useless, and he thought he would go mad
if the breasts didn't stare back at him
1 comment:
it does stare back..
like it had a life of its own
playing peek-a-boo' with u
hmmph...
gracias..
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