my eyes are closed--
and thoughts of the purest silk--
that lie untouched--
in between you ring true to my senses--
you are sending me--
to the orgasmic epicenter of myself--
yet...
needing you nonetheless--
wet...
tight...
gripping me--
e a s i l y
s t e a d i l y
i don't want to miss--
any nook or cranny of you that I might--
overlook--
you are sending me--
obliviously--
in to majestic feilds of black butterflies--
resting upon a chocolate frame--
effortlessly--
an extension of myself--
can only begin to do justice to
what you taste to me...
you are sending me--
relentlessly--
grasping for you--
with primal tenacity--
the smell of you--
is
sending me
into
a deeper self--
a self that needs to--
feel u
now.
(is you with me?)
sean.
and thoughts of the purest silk--
that lie untouched--
in between you ring true to my senses--
you are sending me--
to the orgasmic epicenter of myself--
yet...
needing you nonetheless--
wet...
tight...
gripping me--
e a s i l y
s t e a d i l y
i don't want to miss--
any nook or cranny of you that I might--
overlook--
you are sending me--
obliviously--
in to majestic feilds of black butterflies--
resting upon a chocolate frame--
effortlessly--
an extension of myself--
can only begin to do justice to
what you taste to me...
you are sending me--
relentlessly--
grasping for you--
with primal tenacity--
the smell of you--
is
sending me
into
a deeper self--
a self that needs to--
feel u
now.
(is you with me?)
sean.