an imagined time, time over
air thick sticky
driving there
legs weak
conversation penetrating
tingles not in my toes
hope in my pocket
who are you
Surprises come in three’s
Messin
Mixed in a mess of you what is real and true Things don’t seem as they seemingly
feel. Let me fall down naked on you. Kiss your neck and love you to death. Will you
receive and not fear fumble on through and don’t forget to hold it. Keep it dear. No
thought of committing to some imaginary [...]
White and Gold
Please don’t say
you want me
doubt and confusion
easier than closer
I lie and then wonder
how you taste
morning, night
hoping for white
your smell, faint
next to me
why can’t we
turn to me
turn to me and smile
drop your guard
and make it real
I promise I will
show you
how I feel
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an imagined time, time over
air thick sticky
driving there
legs weak
conversation penetrating
tingles not in my toes
hope in my pocket
who are you
