Slave
Skin stretched Curtains folded in a line Corridors blemished You've got that liquid look Silently slimy from your head down
Her
Have you ever stared at the Sky For so long that you forget where you are? You forget trials and
Ocean Eyes
Hey, Galactic sunrise.   Hey, sunshine.   Oh, Ocean Eyes.   Collapsed upon my heartbeat butterflies. Just for a short
Melody
You let your fingers to a rat-tat-tatting Across weighted keys, With that jazzy little whisper on the tip of your
Amelia
His shoes snap. His shoes slap. His shoes smack. Against pavement. His tie loosened. His watch fastened. His hands soft
Metamorphosis
At three I sit At three I sit here. At three I lay here At two-fifty nine. Past time Last
Transformation
I've got to flip back between myself and who I want to be This silver ribbon that's bound to my
Longer Daze
If I told you there was something about you. Something that I liked and not just anything. What would your
Warm Water
Your daggered tongue licks the pussies Of a thousand maidens As you batter your lips and cake on a flowery
Evening Muse
Look at you With your gorgeous eyes. With that curl that dangles in your face when you're under pressure Or
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