I wish i had kissed you.
to taste you
when you offered your most defended offerings
of flesh
and self
believe me when i say the word True, because there is nothing else
except colored plastic _________.
because, as of now, that is the only thing on sale
what i mean to say is thank you
but that wouldn't make sense without telling the ones who are reading
the what, where, how and why;
but setting sounds gently beyond what can be reached
in moments lived
in the moment
is like assaulting a kettle
singing precipice
in the only language it can scream
shivering contents
because the heat is on
was flipped on...and we both like to eat with our fingers
and you where the one who could have turned me on
turning thoughts into thoughts
differentiated
like accountants cooking book
and the flavors would have worked
if cooked properly
but thats my fault for not following the recipe
but thats what i'm good at
I'll Open with That next time.
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