no somebody better
save the rest and steal the last of my breath--taking turns on the wheelbarrow ride sleepee and sleazee the forgotten names of when i were a bit younger this ultimate downpour...a sadness in your smile
a bit disturbed by the mention of evenings a last act before you retire tipsy to a mountain cabin adapting your memories into moments on the tile floor i see you spent, spreadlegged across the sofa while you beckon w/your tongue making my mind cum--and watch my amazement turn into convulsions.
i think the action was impressive--the words divine i want nothing more than isolation w/you--a stranger, w/all these doors closed the wind making friends like safety pins fastened in my hands i think i'm happy
the glass. all broken. captive--i'm yours.
save the rest and steal the last of my breath--taking turns on the wheelbarrow ride sleepee and sleazee the forgotten names of when i were a bit younger this ultimate downpour...a sadness in your smile
a bit disturbed by the mention of evenings a last act before you retire tipsy to a mountain cabin adapting your memories into moments on the tile floor i see you spent, spreadlegged across the sofa while you beckon w/your tongue making my mind cum--and watch my amazement turn into convulsions.
i think the action was impressive--the words divine i want nothing more than isolation w/you--a stranger, w/all these doors closed the wind making friends like safety pins fastened in my hands i think i'm happy
the glass. all broken. captive--i'm yours.
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Rock on and please keep writing