Unleashed. Outer limits. I had to...you have to see...you have to feel...does it not affect you? Look at it. Memorize it. Just who takes you there to the other side? Say it.
Beyond the Veil
oatmeal fleece
it's not but we're
felting the same need
and when is beeswax not
for melting desire from its nap
it's been centuries since we've had
the opportunity to unleash anything like this
you train
your eye upon
the totality you're
hooked
spellbound
unafraid
for your lips
to taste
tell me does the
cotton wick not make
you want to get it on
there
and how far
do you think it
has to go
it's driving
you to insanity
beyond the veil
lower
another world
is waiting
you spit me senseless
the photographic memory
has you jupiter-unhinged
in time warp's delirium
I like, “spit me senseless,” whatever that means. I require a bit of chewing tobacco before I can spit. Or are we talking about swapping spit. That's another matter. And waxing does make the skin grow fonder.
ohhhh finger trolleys & beeswax
roll me another natural dipped wick
to seal with the sucking succulence
of a hot kiss...lip smackers & spit lickers
setting your flame afire...
‘I have to go back soon,’ says Adam one afternoon. Yes, I know he has to go back soon. He has to go back to London and to his job and his apprenticeship. He has taken the maximum number of days leave – he has taken his entire Summer holiday in the Sp
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Cheers,
dan
roll me another natural dipped wick
to seal with the sucking succulence
of a hot kiss...lip smackers & spit lickers
setting your flame afire...
I strike your match box with my flint
Vickie xo