That day,I now sit in this sticky room,~~~~`~~`~~`~``~``~~~` I ooze of you . you have seeped into the cracks of my pores. my desire, & my obession dedicated infinte hours & seconds & minutes of thoughts of you. i sweat,& when i sweat, you run off my body i taste my tears & you are the salty essence producing streamy trails down my face you are, i, am,you & when the thunder strikes my so very young & fragile tenderness ..i come out of my body & immensely baptize my soul in the lucid particles within your spirit ,that .you dream
To be overwhelmed in someone, and filled with insane emotion and thought.....the only escape is expression, which paints a colorful picture that hangs upon the heart......it's deep.
