We Meet

Posted on Sun, 04/05/2009 - 23:17

When I walk in, you can’t keep your eyes off the bag. It’s a bulging awkward shape, and it starts buzzing when I set it on the floor. My blood drops as your eyes widen and your mouth stops moving, a plump circle. I wet my thumb, run it over your bottom lip.

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