Accident August 29, 2018 by Neal your name was still fresh and sweet in my mouth the newness of it tickled my tongue as it slipped through my crooked teeth and fell onto the dirty floor along with your dress and my shame Share Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X More Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest