Sunday, February 6, 2011

"You should write a poem about me smelling like cupcakes"

She smells like cupcakes
on damp autumn feeling winter auburn nights
kept out by cool glass and radiator heat
and I'm the ginger bread man ama n aginger
cookie baked shower rain
dripped from faucet sky cloudy metal dials
through the bakery vanilla cream air
following her footsteps shoe less
butter sugar icing irresistible sleep

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