"hydrous" poems
The sun lowers
The beach glows gold
The day's almost over
The shore washed with foam
The cliffs ink leaks
Soaking the sand
As pairs take seats
With their loves in hand
The wind blows rough
Sweeping the sun
But only light cuffs
For the sweet love buns
The moon reflects
In the hydrous abyss
As eyes trek
On stars forming lynx
In the night sky
Deeper they plunge
Until their shut-eye
Wakes up to the sun
Aug 28, 2012
Aug 28, 2012 at 1:11 AM UTC
Epizoons come by trillion man armies,
Flies prey around me, as leaches they take mine best.
Such distress!
Episodes I see daily of young lovers who march,eating fast food and starch, yet their eyes are to busy feasting the neighbor next door!
Cuppy lips I want to drag me under, to annilate this every structure, buttons snapped off, clothes are ripped to all passion!
Sensual reactions...
Connatural baseburners, needers and groaners, dialect between to unearthly cheribums..
Basilica of fun!!!!!!!!!!
An alt altocumulous, hyper by ourn own hydrous hose,
Unclothed....
Lacuna's we shall upheave, we shall grown to thine own beats, and tribalize to ourn own submission...
Leaguer's of our own team
Players to the game of purest ******** wholesale!!!!
A warden to make mine bail.../
A gelatin to mold in,
To ease away in our bath soaked togetherness....
May 12, 2015
May 12, 2015 at 3:10 PM UTC