As a child, peanut butter
savored on my tongue
rung and rung
with all its fun
Imagine this
lick of a kiss
ooey gooey
peanut butter
Now
with sparkling desires
love radiating through my heart
human touches
licking my lips
as I enjoy
the sweet, sweet taste
of peanut butter
About Me
- Holly Stephenson Ceragioli
- Once upon a time, there lived a little girl. More than anything in the whole wide world, this little girl wanted to be loved. She searched many, many foreign places for love. She kissed many toads for love. She loved and she loved and she loved. The more she loved, the harder it became. Her tiny little heart was fading. Layers and layers of molten skin were binding her. Finally, the little girl exploded. She began lashing out at everything and everyone in sight. Bolts of lightning were striking all she touched and did not touch. She began to spin out of control. As she spun, rings and rings were spinning off of her painting the earth. Many colors began flying throughout the air. Suddenly, she was naked. She looked into the water and there, she found her love. Now, to find the prince…
Friday, April 3, 2009
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