By B.K.
Date: 8 April 2001
Curly Toes With Whipped Cream Dream
Shooting the Breeze!
Riding down the road
fast speed sailing on a
tractor trailer trucks tail
winds. Singing “Born to
Be Wild,” wearing Daisy
Duke short shorts, and a
tye dye t-shirt with big
pink hearts. These white
legs begging for sun, my
skin feeling the breeze,
day dream believing we're
kissing strawberry jam,
licking whipped cream in
circles, in the middle of
a cool water bed, toes
curled, screaming names, dogs
howling, Macy Gray singing,
‘I’m a sexomatic venus freak
all over you!’ Instead I’m
headed down the freeway with
big hairy rugs, to the wishy
washy wilderbeast removal tubs.
When Darlin, Oh Baby, I’d rather
be playing, 'hide the salami,' with you!
bk
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