Pink Tesla Three boys. White shirts. Black jeans. Pink Tesla. If I wanted summer I could smell the sweat on the back of their necks. Crush a pill and slip it in gin. Be blessed by a body on Collins with tattoos of Jesus and Mary up to the beard.
This is like a Lana Del Rey song!
Bravo! I will be thinking about this poem ALL day. There is simply no end to your originality and brilliance, Alex. Selah!
I like the grit and the contrast with the title image, very nice balance you achieved there
BANGER
This is like a Lana Del Rey song!
Bravo! I will be thinking about this poem ALL day. There is simply no end to your originality and brilliance, Alex. Selah!
I like the grit and the contrast with the title image, very nice balance you achieved there
BANGER