soap and rosesA Poem by sea lily
these damp days,
in the doorway fifteen in the awkward chrysalis of youth and the smell of soap and roses. the sweet innocence of white, unshaven thighs and a mouth just barely learning how to lie. © 2010 sea lily |
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