06 June 2011

Monosyllabic

Monosyllabic 6/6

I have a hard time expressing these things – the way streetlights are the color of circus peanuts – the color of night – how it’s black but blue but velvet but deeper then deep but right in your face

How much I care about your hands – you can feel the ridges of your skin – it glows when you sweat and is the color of smoky glass