Barbie wore only her clear pink heels...

A girl drowned there. Hidden mouths sucked her under out of her narrow life, into the underworld. They repeatedly swam to her as she went to the bottom, singing sweetly in her ear, the fear, the dread, bearing the open bird of difficult light undersea.

Her smile dazzled me from across the room.

Here and there a few bits of beauty, with the highest respect, reverence, erect with pride. Almost twice a thousand dawns, ten thousand in intimacy, the breasts, the nipples, means of the world to nourish itself, by the intimate bay. It's almost pun

Just try surviving twilight, if you think the night spreads so much courage. In the gardens of the world, I washed. The song licking the joy that races through the hair, electric. So, suffer or permit me a caress. Please me a little, and silk up my leg.

It’s the audacious testicle dancing in its theater, isn’t it? Carrying the legendary names. The bad blood, the jealousy the heart retains, living again under its skin, rarely enlivened by one of its own. There was enough angel in you that we would g

So we were talking about Huckleberry fucking Finn and this cunt in my dead white-man lit class says-- (note. I have been told this is offensive and should be removed from the internet. Just, you know, due diligence.)

I imagine this man in a warehouse full of needles. I know he's lying.