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.:Thi s ELf 'n Me:.
had my fat bag of seed-less
man, eye couldn’t believe this as
I’m heading home to
smoke & chill
came upon this pixie
called herself Trixie
she had this body which
was
so surreal
she was an
earthen elf,
sure of her self
this surely
any eye could tell
frolicking free, looking at me
I’m wondering if
we
could gel
had this magical sway
said she, “owned the day”
had me
wondering about
the night
her shimmer, my shake
had us both
start to quake
as my collar
it began to get tight
eye was
caught in her trance
her jazzy-like dance
as she’d spin
throughout each
of her moves
totally unaware
eye was caught inna snare
thinking
eye had nothing to
lose
yet, she had tickled my smile
with her
tip-toeing style; then
“poof”
Trixie was gone
she had, had her way
escaped with my J.
me? left with a
half empty
bong.
…
photo: ethan killian
Published 7th Jan 2014
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