December 2011
6 posts
Nothing can stop me.
Nothing can make me stand still.
“I follow you, deep sea baby, I follow you.
I follow you, dark room honey, I...”
没有什么比这更好了。
当钻进沼泽里，清水漫过膝盖，指甲擒住泥土。他黝黑的皮肤闪闪发光。
他把她掷入水里，再湿漉漉地举起来抗在肩头。
他们应该做爱。在软和的芦苇间，在大片馨香不知名的草叶旁。把双脚浸在正踱步的水里。
You toss all the mornings lost to the clouds and you watch it go. Your fairweather friends on a parachute binge get lost when the wind blows. The handshake’s stuck on the tip of my tongue. It tastes like death but it looks like fun.
那天我们爬到树上，躲藏在混杂着夜色的葱绿里。
隐秘的夜里，嘴唇软又潮湿，罪恶的手指像游动的蛇。
脸颊边他的眼珠碧蓝。
俯视下方，人们说笑饮食，丝毫不知正在发生的情欲。
now hang me up to dry you wrung me out too too too many times now hang me up to dry I’m pearly like the whites the whites of your eyes
