analogies at breaking point, reflected

[crashstatic]

I imagine my heart like the centre of a mango a week too ripe. Sinking my teeth into the flesh, I taste the rot, sourness. Holding it, giving way underneath my fingertips, strings of pulp get stuck between the teeth. Juice dries on my hands.

I clean up with running water.

Lena [aureole_ocean]

Comments

[cryptika]

funny that. i was just thinking today that one of us really ought to update in here. <333

[subtexts]

I know.

always&forever

[cheerup___honey]

You somehow made eating fruit interesting and somewhat erotic.