Sunday, February 26, 2006The Back PorchThe lusty air Spread languid with Rich summer sweetness, Polished off the afternoon I watched as you drank Ice cold lemonade From a mason jar, The liquid on your tongue, Smooth and satisfying Like the haunting New Orleans Music pouring off the record Feeling you sway into me Your hips lingering with... Sign in to see full entry.posted by MiaElla at 8:42 PM Comments (3) (permalink) |
