~o~ a page dedicated to bloems. my simple form of poetry, more of a blurt ~o~
Friday, March 2, 2007
suckie upside down in his mouth, and looking to big for him bobbing up in down with the rhythm of his suck. smile in his eyes all in time when he looks at me how lucky could i be, that fleeting second i need to remember more.
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