sometimes i leave my bedroom blinds
open
and fantasize about teenage boys with burritos
watching me in my nightgown
as i get ready for bed.
i accidently flashed a boy
in the drive-thru at dairy queen
one summer
when i had a boyfriend
who liked being flashed.
i didn’t mean for the boy to see
but he opened the window to give
us our change
at his lucky fourteen year old moment.
i watched him point at me
and tell his friends.
from that moment on
i’ve wanted to turn on boys
with fast food.
Friday, March 31, 2006
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment