sunset

Avatar Author: punpun http://uglystage.wordpress.com I measure self-worth with numbers. I am also an extremist llama. 18 features 0 sense currently in military service Read Bio

The neon-red sun cloaks
itself in a sea of night
and evening mists;
I, too, am smothered with
blankets: of sound, sweat, sex, sin, sighs

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