Sauce

Upside down bowl girl
Hands behind the head
Massively through teeth
Pulling air and foam and things
Absorbing in mouth embrace
Flattening sweet anything
Feeling puffy love everything
You want this more full
Forged into umami
You want this all loose and runny
Down before the land's end
Giant bedtime books
Covered in gravy
Fingerprints across the mirrors
You dreamed this in browns
Left it in the bathroom
With other simple tell alls
Then brought it up
Nonchalant
Over a pop
Then dropped it
Accordingly
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8.16.13

Evening Dispatch