His fur moves up and down as he breathes
enjoying the fall sunshine,
laying on the dark blue rug,
take a bath getting ready for a nap.
His nose muscles
expanding and contracting as he smells something I don't.
A true southern boy—
basking in the warm October air as the bugs chirp.
If he could speak, a deep southern accent would escape from his mouth,
showing his roots, no matter how far from home he travels.
I can't remember the last time I slept naked. With warm sheets and soft blankets, wrapping me in a womb, while the fan blows in my face. I can't remember the last time I slept naked. With him holding
Open for you to boost the same thing. It's okay to be honest with me. I need you to get me, and see if I can find a way to get you.
Diesel gas exists. If the nozzle is a large plate that doesn’t fit in the dishwasher, move pumps. Don’t smoke, it’s not worth it. Put your green crystal pendant somewhere safe. Pick up the phone and a