I should resist, but she has the confident glow of a seasoned drunk, smelling of cheap vodka and cherry gum. She does handstands and I watch those filthy, unwashed baseball sneakers form an arc; just missing a string to be a devastating bow. She hovers upside down for a moment and her arms burst with […]
via Phalanx-Jimmi Campkin — A Global Divergent Literary Collective
I have so missed your writing, Jimmi.
Thank you 🙂
Great dirty comeback!
Haha! Thank you very much x