Monthly Archives: June 2015

Via Negativa by Maggie Millner

Reality is just a giant nip-slip Nature, the Internet Fine art is a nip-slip And every drug you ever did Loving someone is a nip-slip Not to mention sex The tree by my house is in a constant state of nip-slip The white-sand beach, forget it A beautiful man is a nip-slip And God, an areola that is slipping through the fog Lightning is the ...