There we stood so stationary, yet moving much faster than light and slower than darkness in the only class of the astral plane into the nearest galaxy,
and not to mention the intentions were not very just, on the 2.nd fighting temptations so one would say its more than terrorist.
p.a.r.a.p.h.r.a.s.i..n.g
You *am more than intelligent to my being.
y.OUR hisses were and always will be like angelicsss in all my nightmares and demonicsss in my dreams.
y.OUR touch is more than acid in my denim reality, the vindicated deaths in my tragedies or the soul's that were taken away
y.OUR kisses balance me and keep me painless from ego and vanity, its a shame for them and i remain at your mercy knowing you eternally perfect my scales.
?The lines and shapes in my sacred spheres are more than shaken when you're away, coded them yourself in your selfless creation using a pencil was it a 2h
i guess y.OUR magick lightens the darkened paper known as my DNA.
so taste y.OUR touch and let us slip into nirvana again the creative space is calling y.OUR names with such an exquisite tone, we always listen and see the Vibe.Rations expand the universe to give us some space as y.OUR throats dance at a rhythm infinite seconds older than the youthfulness of y.OUR gene.rations.
keep me y.OUR peace i roll it up for you as we let it breathe, within us i hope for something nothingful, that i can get to kiss you more than my mother didn't and give you marijuana as potent as y.OUR divine essence. because y.OUR precious breath was a blessing manifested by y.OUR pre_subconscious intentions.
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trying to remember the day when i came over just to say hello, surely y.OUR universe wanted something from us that very day. We were all alone, took a walk and returned but still no.body was home so you told mine to come inside with yours, told me, "It's beginning to get cold."
...So
we shared a blanket on the couch with 2 cups of sugarless tea, took my jacket off and yet i gave it to .me.
ran my hand up and down y.OUR chakras looking for a bra to unclip under your cropped top, you felt like aesthetic toffee.
Had a hand on your thigh and kissed your neck as we entered the *space, we had each other hypnotized. i tried to share y.OUR breath again, and oh, y.OUR ever precious breath is such a threat to what i have for you and challanges y.OUR Sets but we haven't put us to rest we put it to the uncontrollable test that is US, your palms against my chest. y.OUR tongue always reminding me to breathe, it said, "connect with US."
it looked so much different in my head, guess it was clouded by processes and infected perception, nonetheless i gave you the rest of me.
the imperfect loop of our perfection.
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