02 July 2006

a roomful of mediterranean (i fell in)

a long blonde found spread on th beach.once hairy now a moontide of softshaved
white.and after a million stars tugd her from th bare sky
i took her into my roomful of night closed th curtains and fuckd her for
thirty long minutes that eventually spread across th mediterranean.
 
i 
 
down
to find pink seashells
everyone in th’hostel believed I went to bed 
while i down
to find
a seashell
th blonde hair of down under flung across th beach moon breeze and what
i was really upto and a million stars pulld her across th mediterranean see and stood her
up against th train and stars.
her soft white neck and black bra and blue veins beneath her big breasts so i
took her into my roomful of night and sleeping
memories took her and fuckd her for thirty minutes to nxt yesterday.
be and be at th moon waves and some friends came in at high tide
while th mediterranean became olive oil ha ha ho and she pressd her nearby breasts against
my cock while pirates laughd and raised their swords from a nearby ship.
rock hard
never learnt how to hold hands
oops where were we are walking down th rocky path of love to a small coastal village
and i fell in i fell in a girl or did i fall into a hole in th ground or i fell into hell.love and then
th nxt morning she caught th first lips of a roomful of slumber and after all that talk
of forever crept in and out alone of th first train gone.

Comments:
this is so beautiful & harsh & soft & hot & sad. it's just so much. i like the repetitions. and the way that you worked them so that they wouldn't get repetative. and i don't really know how to spell repetative? o my god, i'm a bloggroupie! anyways, defntly one of my favorites.
 
this poem speaks for itself. its pure.

luff.
 
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