

Roadside TangoWe danced so long I don't think we even noticed the daylight creeping over our skin her sweat just glowed and her eyes rolled back when I reached up her skirt, brushed her brown thigh and strummed sweetness behind a hum and a purr, moaning background hymns while nature ground us to madness.Roadside Tango
I knew I'd never dance again, not calm and oblivious like that hot night with Southern accordions setting off sweat
before swamping off dirty piano licks spun by some Mexican that slurred Spanish
like a whiskey Cajun slurs French at Fais do-do in June.
We burned naughty impro
Take me out

words like 'selfish'there's a man outside missing a pair of gloves. he reminds me of my cold hands, how they are not the only parts of me that are pale, a wash bowl gets heavywords like 'selfish'
and the razor-water slaps the sides, i could never sing as sweet
as that sound, though i try with sticks prodruding from my spine,
they point at you
with their mouths stapled-shut, they swoon
towards your cheekbones as you lay in bed with your lover.
i'm 20 years old and i tell you sad jokes
about puking up the last of my heart veins, but they're not really the last at all. and oh, how i should be happy fo
by ~sarahcarter
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