Monday, March 3, 2008

Semi Truck Headache Racks

All My Love




ass and panties as how I feel with you

finely bound by a halo of ultraviolet

binding your chest to mine,
how I feel

moon in the sea as resting my light and shadow

sleeping on your chest,


hand in glove and I feel

when fear or anxiety

intimidate me and I embody in your home to be stronger yet.


how I feel as

wet dream savannah

when your relative aroma peeking out from his pants.

as dirt and blood

as sleep and love

as wind and spring flowers as the river

hydrating forward,


one minute into the wrong circle that caught me


me away I

sealed and numbered I do not fear losing

your flavor maturity enriches your wort,


In this starry silence
my thoughts run away in search of

you bring me news

tell me that you feel like glass and wine.



sensations with love for my knjs

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