
Tag: on-one


pompino in a puddle

kiss me out of desire baby, not consolation…

in a place that exists in the pages of scripts…

the welsh ride thing

(doin’ the) boom boom

lays me down with my mind she runs

hot summer, what a bummer

shopping for kicks, got the weekend to get through

that someone’s not me but i know he’ll be just the same

when my mind’s as fluid as my body i finally shut up
