a spoon or a fork, of which would i use? to nibble your bottom and tickle your boos- omniscient gropes are made seen, and felt like eyes within eyes, and self in each self what path will i seek round the groves and the bends, what place will i press with which signal to send to adress and undress, simultaneous grope like feeding 'another, like each in each hope a knock on the door, a buzz from the floor, or perhaps out the window, if i hear it ring more. distraction, contraction, revive, open fire, derive each desire, find time for some more. and when its all over, not thing can be done but figure of seasons and 'haps of the sun. without fire or great force, the nest will stay put, ready to greet you, once more, as it should.
when is the smell better old than new? it IS when the smell is of me and of you. for sterile sheets cover and stale ones crump but ones fresh of person, poignate me with love
aw i thought i might get some more replies than that anyway ill post the edited one because, i can When is the smell better old than new? It IS when the smell is of me and of you. For sterile sheets cover and stale ones crump, but ones fresh of person, poignate me with love. a spoon or a fork, of which would i use? to nibble your bottom and tickle your boos_ omniscient gropes are made seen, and felt like eyes within eyes, and self in each self. What path will I seek round the groves and the bends, What place will I press, with which signal to send? to adress and undress; simultaneous grope; like feeding 'another, like each in each' hope... A knock on the door! A buzz from the floor! Or perhaps out the window, if I hear it ring more. Distraction, contraction, revive, open fire, derive each desire, wind up on the..floor And when it's all over, not_thing can be done but figure of seasons and 'haps of the sun. Without fire or great force, the nest will stay put, ready to greet you, once more, as it should.