so tonight my philosophy professor had these nasty bruises all over her arms and she stopped mid-lecture to say “sorry you guys have to look at my bruised-up body, my friend brought a stripper pole over for thanksgiving and that shit is not easy. tip your strippers. tip your strippers well” and then immediately kept talking about philosophy
Dear Jordana, thank you for letting me
explore your perfect body.
I could drink your blood.
You’re the only person I would allow
to be shrunk to microscopic size,
and swim inside me
in a tiny submersible machine.
We’ve lost our virginity
but it wasn’t like losing anything.
You’re too good for me.
You’re too good for anyone.Sincerely, Oliver.