Found with a hand in the pot. Palms full. Everything got. Gold skin on a summer"s eve. Shed tees and white teeth. I"ll take what I want. I"ll concede to all my faults. Dirty jeans and tongues pretend to talk. I won"t feel guilty when you kiss me. Love is malleable and it bends like a body. Legs wrapped around me. The Gated Garden is a myth I can"t conceive. And I know where I"ll sleep. Honey pot. I"ll