Royal~ with the Orange of your finest }Abstractions
By EvolovE
__ whispers ... like raindrops against the softened painting of your soul motionless ... suspended drifting lightly over the world cut me with the knives of your protrusions powdered glass of finest grain i want to burn in this dead of winter reflecting our long night of rain eskimos unleash their volcano dance i run my fingers through the rope of yr hair hear mother earth skim the crystal of seduction trembling like a castaway finding port in a gale for the layer that will run to be done oh yr like these sun kissed sands finish every last morsel of my crumbs that slip between my fingers brittle inside you with clenching teeth bring me to water to brand your claw over her silky meat kiss the salt from my lips toxic of my companion yr jungles will nourish me through your eyes i will drown in yr waterfall i will bathe __*written and bled by aiwaz and EvolovE* Written February 15th, 2002 © on Feb 15 2002 12:34 PM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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