Dance in the Full Moon

O, the Frailty of Memory

Saturday, June 9, 2012

6.10

Less is more?
That's ludicrous. More is more. You've never been more beautiful than in the red dress that hangs off your curves. You've never been more seductive than when you put on my shirt you've never made me flutter more than when you gave me the up-and-down, what with both of us fully clothed and in public.

3 comments:

  1. This makes me rather unbearably sad, and I don't think it's the run-on sentence that doesn't need to exist. I think it's mostly that I wish I could find more than one note to sing.

    I wish you could, too.

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  2. Oh no punctuation! My phone obviously hates me.

    Hmm maybe singing would be good, but any other note sounds hollow when the other still rings in your ears. No?

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  3. Well, maybe they could make harmony.

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