I love a man with paperback hands

[up all night]

He was a man with paperback hands
Cheap at half the price
And ready to melt into liquid passion.

He called me proud as I smeared red lipstick
On his stained collar.
He called me clever as I wrote my number
On the inside of his cheek.

Smoke rings unintentionally formed
around his temples
around his jaw
and licked their way into
useless ideology.

We will have a house with azaleas that don't die in the sunshine.

I believe him because white lies
only exist when you seek the truth.

Sexual innuendoes and tight jeans
(Laid back flirtations on a sunday morning)
His hands are all over me
all over me
covered in stories only I can see

I love a man with paperback hands.

 

[ButrosButros_Grantos]

You dont post in here enough...

 

[Dastrix Slogan]

^^word..

absolutely awesome!

 

[Psychedelics_r_best]

its reall punchy

which I mean as a good thing, like forceful.

 

[Scrooge'sOldLady19]

That was the most amazing thing I have read in a looooong time!

 

[onetwothreefour]

i'm so glad to see you post again. (and it's *all* good. paperback hands? awesome ).

 

[katmeow]

*applauds*

Welcome back

 

[lostNfound]

that was awesome.
really cool

 

[up all night]

Thanks everyone. I don't write anymore but my boyfriend complained that I'd never written anything for him so here it is - all 120 seconds of late night hard work.

His hands do say everything though.

 

[cherub]

brillant,,, 120 seconds of it