Gandharvas (The)
Drool
V i c e flowed like a vitriol
river between the feet of the young
lovers. It p o o l e d under the
chesterfield and sizzled deep inside
of the stereo. It condensed on
the window. It distorted the
television screen with a thousand
shades of green, then secretly
meandered into the darkest
corner of the living room and
escaped down the vent hole.
Out with the light - Hold tight!
From Letras Mania