she smelled like oranges.
as if she plucked the sun,
cracked it like an egg,
sucked the sweet rain
of blood-red crescents,
and let those seeds
flower in her mouth.
she smelled like oranges.
she smelled like oranges.
as if she plucked the sun,
cracked it like an egg,
sucked the sweet rain
of blood-red crescents,
and let those seeds
flower in her mouth.
she smelled like oranges.
