& what are you?
you; are
the
naked saturday
sweaty hills neatly on your
skin. thou art:
the rain
damply kissing a thousand times
my neck. you are the supple stocks
the roots ; the petals
you are a fountain of stunning music lashing
crimson fists on my and you are a flock
of muscles rightly.
or
you are the splinter of *** in a nocturne moon plated
demurely akimbo. you are thee. you are the
contraction of my fibers in the ecstasy of
wet
summer
lips) the crescent of heaven
and you are
eht
. fragility of life in a manifesto of pleasure.
are you are the lucid abstraction of
beauty. aphrodite Fleshed in the sinew of reality. cambered in the
pasture my hands.
you are
YoU
arE. m
I
n
E
Jul 3, 2010
Jul 3, 2010 at 2:52 PM UTC
& what are you?
you; are
the
naked saturday
sweaty hills neatly on your
skin. thou art:
the rain
damply kissing a thousand times
my neck. you are the supple stocks
the roots ; the petals
you are a fountain of stunning music lashing
crimson fists on my and you are a flock
of muscles rightly.
or
you are the splinter of *** in a nocturne moon plated
demurely akimbo. you are thee. you are the
contraction of my fibers in the ecstasy of
wet
summer
lips) the crescent of heaven
and you are
eht
. fragility of life in a manifesto of pleasure.
are you are the lucid abstraction of
beauty. aphrodite Fleshed in the sinew of reality. cambered in the
pasture my hands.
you are
YoU
arE. m
I
n
E
