Thursday, January 31, 2008

you tickle my ears and the very fine hairs that rest just above the nape of my neck

this one time
i met you
and then this other time
i met you again
and again
i cant figure
it out
something about you
feels like a whisper
to me


Sam Pink now writes for DRUNK now. Its fun, go read.


1 comment:

jereme said...

I liked.