This time, beauty alone will not account for her.
Neither will the nylon in between her thighs
or the silk on her chest.
Because what good is mortal beauty
when in an instant,
a flash of eyelids
your entire world rotts away
like a maggot enduced genocide.
When i wake up next to you knowing
what you've done last night.
Or who you've done in this case.
And i breath you in.
Sweet peach body wash.
Vanilla mint mouth wash and a touch of lavender on your night gown.
I would kill for morning breath.
-posted by gigi (helen thomson) jason's love forever and fiance)
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