Wednesday, December 2, 2009

playing house


A week ago we did a polar bear swim around 3a.m. in our underwear.
sneaking around, whispering grabbing the bowl, ripping off our clothes
flash covered in goosebumps.
only down here it's chillbumps.
slithered into the water heaving the kayak over our heads
with the glare of pink panties.
and pink noses.
we flipped the opening over our heads down into the water.
the hotbox stilled over the ripples.
we giggled.
 then whispered the whole time.

Andrew is coming home in two weeks and I can't wait to play house and have night rides into the infinite abyss. My outfit today is all thrifted; it's become a habit. check out my flickr

1 comment:

  1. the top two pictures arent showing. it says the photos arent available.