Really Good Sex
Carry me darling into the ocean spread with virgins and warmth and candy canes, Open my desires with penalty cents As I call you "mine", Like a sick sweet lily Your lips bloom darker reasons Your fingers direct further down A hell, a taste to acquire, A son with strange winds blowing in with sensation, graving deeper thoughts taunting inside, I move you like the sky azure Carry me darling into the evening wake Like cynics and gods and starving hands And after you touch me After you come, I'll think of you "gone" Lying awake… Dreaming of your face teehee Written January 15th, 2002 © on Jan 15 2002 08:40 AM PST 23 • 18 • 16
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"Carry me darling into the ocean spread ..."