The list comes effortlessly.
dead poets
mauve skies
green grass
dewy leaves
burning sun
rocks
fast cars
uncomfortable beds
bathtubs
warm waters
crisp white sheets
closed doors
black clothes
you
deep blue eyes
restless hands
luscious lips
entwined muscles
earlobes
horizontal movements
wet hair
heavy breathing
quivering fingers
naked feet
ropes
whips
evil laugh
husky voices
death
joy
rhythm
body language
words
vibrating washing machines
unexplicit joy
the missing parts
the emptyness
loneliness
Do you know what I’m thinking about?
4 Comments:
Yes. I do.
I do!!!
ummmmmm......
oh jus another morning in ur life..
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