MVO: Your hair, with the softness of a feather-duster.
Your mouth, oh your mouth, curving like the nozzle of a vacuum cleaner.
And your neck, oh your neck,with its firmness of a toaster oven.
Your torso, oh the torso of cabinets and rice dispensers.
And your arms, oh your arms,as gentle as the breeze from the air-con set to moderate cool.
I miss you—I really miss you—the way our freezer misses ice
after being defrosted for summer cleaning.

ANN: There’s a reason beauty is compared to nature.
Toyota Land Cruiser 4-wheel drive.
Get out of the city.