I flick my tongue into the corners of your mind, and lick with kittenish strokes so sweetly relentless, until you dissolve in the wet warmth of my mouth and I swallow you back in a kiss.
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13 January 2009
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Ooooh. What great words you write.
Apparently it's James Joyce's birthday today too.
Oops, no - the anniversary of his death. Ah well.
Keep it up!
Posted by: Bête de Jour | 13 January 2009 at 12:36