Wednesday, September 10, 2008

so yummy

Sometimes
all you NEED in life
is a late late night
tuna melt
burnt
in your belly
no questions asked
no aftermath
other than
head to pillow
simple
contact
and shitty
mourning after
fish breath
fuck off
wake up
sloppy-satisfied
with a smile
some drool
and a lot
to look forward to

1 comment:

Mac said...

I dig this one. It's a poem you can see through bleary eyes