It's just a chair
   a room full of them 
     scares hellout
of a long tail cat

With this consent,
        It's
  conceived throughout one
       to Be,  
nothing or empty.

the aroma of cigarettes after *** -
     We see
       With our "eyes"
  Under
your  
spell

   you Play with
   something shallow,
    characters seen in books
    yet to be found

   And we fall in
   for the first living thing. which happens to be so literal.

I love you more than My own Thoughts are Much Ado about nothing,

we look without risking anything by looking-in.

Row or drown. -  sorry
      i misunderstood
        funny
         You caught me laughing

  .

.

place the
  bikini
 over her fatal smile
Lost to the ocean

nuzzle my shoulder

biceps Push ' foamy leather

Holds all my smilies