If you're keeping it wet.
Keep it sloppy.
Gimme what I need.
Designer jeans, desire drugs.
Dry sex and morphine.
YOU ARE READING
Salad Days
PoezjaSad poems from sad and angry times. Written from a juvenile time (14 years old) to older. That's what you get when you leave a teen to ponder reality. A pen hits reality harder than high school survival. Original Art from Vivianne Rheaume
Dirty Minded One
If you're keeping it wet.
Keep it sloppy.
Gimme what I need.
Designer jeans, desire drugs.
Dry sex and morphine.
