I recently wrote this about the first girl I was ever with. She was breath-takingly beautiful and sexy, but also so forbidden. Guess I didn't think about that latter part until it was too late... Eau d'Ethanol The perfume on her neck smelled so sweet - like candy - I had to have a taste. But the flavor was of gasoline spilled on pavement - my lips a match, thrown carelessly, igniting the puddle. 02/17/2005
