Other I Misspoke

My ethics are flexible; my morals are formless. My values evaporate at the sight of sundresses held to tan shoulders with super thin straps, framed with sunglasses selected to match – and they do, I’d say nicely – pleasantly surprising. And I know that I didn’t make plans tonight so I’ll pick you up after the row of streetlights come on in the dusk while the temperatures plunge like the hot pooling smoke in the pits of our lungs. You look so sexy when you exhale – for a second more classically pretty than pale. My heart is as heavy as cherries my girl, spending all my time trying to make your toes curl.


~ by perfectionatrix on April 22, 2010.

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