Shell

Shell  

once upon a time he came across a connect the dot body a frame made entirely from intersecting kisses that cobwebs had licked away once upon a time she was a shell for you to fill in but you're an artist whose paintbrush has dried out yet there were times when you'd spider crawl in adjacent lines starting at an ankle and ending at her cold temple one image done by talent's hand the other begun with your tongue but this time in one slow deliberate curve up from a sole of a foot your tongue a rasp on a twin ankle filling the girl in kiss- licking rest stops on the way calve to freckle and thigh to cheek once upon a time maybe he could imagine the beauty in a carcass a hull of an image he'd paint but forget This is mine so please don't steal any part of it. It has a copyright anways, but still. Stealing things from poor people isn't very nice. =]