There’s clean sheets on the floor
that don’t really matter because...
Floating along the stream of loves riverbank
my hair swirls in the current thats moving towards...
As if my insides were made of plastic
you melt bones with your flaming touch...
There is a desert between our lips
that could not be watered...
How I crave to pop your cherry
Fill your body with endorphins...
It is very clear there are certain objects in our...
Poetical treatment, more so than others...
Snowflakes on your face -
Nostalgia for robin's heart...
I'm a king in my palace, your face
sleeping on my marble land, your cheeks...
I gaze to the sky
reaching far beyond...
I touch your hand
I caress your thigh...
Just like perfect strangers
Caught in each others stare...
Listen to the way my palm whispers into your
cheekbones and when it tells the story...