Pedestrian Stuff
by grimbeau
The dishwasher churns
I stretches
And gurns
As a string quartet
Explodes.
Moonday starkens
A passer by
Passer was
Exhilarated
By sex
The dishwasher churns
I stretches
And gurns
As a string quartet
Explodes.
Moonday starkens
A passer by
Passer was
Exhilarated
By sex