Promptly
Back to Crusoe's for an impromptu prompt: before oracle cheese, there was tattoo trust. So be it.
Tattoo
You have to trust
the sticky fingers
the burning ribs
the salt-licking
equestrian vibe
delicious prairievilles
in the sack and lie
cool rivers running
through you hair
a taste of orange blossom decay
gallivanting splendor in
your p's and q's
ribald estuaries
vigorously denied, while
peasantry implodes
dancing the fives
cherishing the live doppler
varicosing the vain
wish to see yourself
atop the Empire
you'll be true to your
school, I'll be
be true to you,
we'll all be fashion-bunnies
down the line.
Labels: straight-laced
4 Comments:
We shall be fashion bunnies down the line with our elegant varicose vein tatoos! This one is fun!
T: Fashionista bunnies we shall be...
gallivanting splendor and ribald estuaries - there's a party going on we shall all be fashionably attired with our tattoos and school colors. Even Frida will approve.
Dee: I think Frida the Loteria started the whole party - once she kicked Diego out of the casa azul.
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