Simon & Garfunkel




Cecilia, with her watery neon nails,
On her side with her head on my lap
In the cab,
Ascending Rue Bonaparte on the
Way to a diner.
Fucked her hard
Forro puesto she was quite particular about that
Exhaling like a great dark omen
On the bed
Made you cum onto my hard tongue
And held you foam-football-butt in my hand
She is funny shit
Experimenting with the notion of
Emportement when I kissed her with my brown cow
How-now eyes –
I think her nails tip it just
She welded her reverse fingerprint on my mind
Omen face
Cecilia Segurola.