bucolic pellucid wet dreamz
.
amber
grape
and
snowflake
my werd az yourn
fellow
'twere their
namez
are
the flowerz went off
tuh college
i miss them
(eve not so much)
their raiment
challengez mine
nymph
diaphanous
alwayz
in the a.m. (unto theirn molez)
oh mine sweet eve
the triplettes bring us
freshhh eggz (from top thuh hill)
spring and summer
a.m.'z
'xspecially on those
hot
drizzly a.m.'z
eve......
kiss me
shut me up
*after thuh shlap smooch
and... fried egg samb!tch ")
[eve: "I loved the write edvard" .]
Copyright © James Peranteau | Year Posted 2025
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