I let her lick me everywhere,
try me all over with her tongue.
I thought she was after the rest of the apple.
When the apple was gone I thought she wanted salt.
She kept it up. I walked away,
tasting friendliness.
Zen & the Arts - Field Notes
I let her lick me everywhere,
try me all over with her tongue.
I thought she was after the rest of the apple.
When the apple was gone I thought she wanted salt.
She kept it up. I walked away,
tasting friendliness.