Sunday, December 13, 2009


_13 fuzz (y)

fuzz aggregates humble the palm and return the blossom . off trees and other singular . o yer sage brush's no good here matey. yer stuck at the cusp of the rearward admiral's navy. our boat's busting butt and dragging seaweed ranking the night hawk over the peninsualar coast she saunters her sexware down to her pants her ass wear glowed to the dark a brass breast on each side of her chest/breasting to mating the throng of male desire his long cock's belong tooted to the whole boat of her bucket

_____________________Franny ponders the myth of gold and bronze allied by night.