Watermelon sugar

Missoula MT

Description

You smelled of watermelon sugar, bergamot, and lavender chapstick I liked what you were wearing. It was a wisdom strength and grace made from a history perforated with heartache. You wore it across time and into a future of windchimes and rocking chairs-I couldn’t help but be smitten I’d go on for days and tell the tale of the moment I smelled the watermelon sugar, but I am late for my shift at the fart factory-which is what I lovingly call it. It’s a nonprofit called Farts for Fun. But anyways, I’ll leave you with this haiku: Too soon to say, but phallic forearm dreamers’ dream can’t shake the feeling