agent orangeA Poem by ArielMichelineshe breathes so slowly and i revel in in the flux her rib cage creates surrounding that which is so important to me armies buried beneath soft freckled skin and i want very much to run my fingers down the front lines setting off bombs as i hash out trails in her wilderness napalm sticky and hot slips from my hand held flame thrower you create a war within me and for that i love you more © 2010 ArielMicheline |
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Added on September 1, 2010 Last Updated on October 12, 2010 AuthorArielMichelineGainesville, FLAbout“You were born with wings, why prefer to crawl through life?” ― Rumi more.. |

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