70 miles an hour With no patience For anticipation My jeans were undone And your hands were Pushed past the Seatbelt 70 miles an hour And I’m getting Light headed For the best reason And I feel your Painted nails On me Mountain highways A first for me As your jeans are Now undone, tooContinue reading “Of”
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Jolt Intimate
Your hand Is charged with Modest voltage When you Surprise me By brushing Your fingertips Along my back Then I know You’re here When I melt To your spell When I feel Your touch And hear Your voice “Hey” Milliseconds Before I see You And I can’t help But smile
Sword Logic
Sword Logic Absorbed and consumed Broken Harvested Doomed to be Bloodstreamed irrevocably By increasingly hungry Getaway gods Holding onto power In reaped Sarcophagus jars
Consume Reality! 