BAKERY FEVER

say you oh my say me!
what you ~~ ooh me too,
love how you smell
and how you look!
saw the moon underneath
a skirt to short for mom
and love your muffin
tastes so good
i’ve got a tooth ache
loving how the pain
feels with sweets
WE beg for more(nature
says, ‘i’m a whore’)
god too — hey! How
you look makes me want
more || and knows what
it means –I’m sick and
need sweets to make the
fever go away an old man
laments ‘time to make the
donuts!’ hahahaha yeah
love how you make them
with holes you know what it
means you know what it means
and i’m just adolescent dreams
“eating me/monster -whore
windows go white in the bakery
store//the wind is a woman
with sweet shorts and slender
eyes(moves me)and hills with
no effort

:: 09-16-2015 ::

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