interfere,
Slide between her faults,
My skin contact with his flesh raw.
And find myself finally
On the edge of one of his veins,
Sitting there, in a suit,
In contemplating his blood flow.
Sometimes quiet, sometimes hot,
Sometimes dark, sometimes clear.
me look and see my face reflected there.
(I like my face, dyed red with his blood bursts)
me up,
Go on an adventure.
Up a vein against the current,
View her nerves tighten and relax to suit his moods,
Seeing the light pierce through its skin so white.
(I love this light)
His left ear,
Play Life from outside,
A laugh, cries sometimes ,
From music especially.
Here are his eyes,
I approach and look at the world through its wards,
Discreetly.
(I like to see his reflection in a mirror)
I'm good.
I love being there, warmed by his 37 2.
But ALL I miss her.
able to take her in my arms,
Being able to dissolve in each of his eyes,
His gaze is so intense.
Touch of her skin against my cheek,
The taste of her saliva,
The smell of her hair.
(Learn to love the Raspberry)
No, it did not work out pricing.
J'attendrai one of its flaws opens,
So I sneak out.
And I get my IT.
