Skin,
is wet
Its too
beautiful
to be true.
The
overwhelming
surge
of colours.
Free
to look.
Anywhere.
Rain
on my face
Taste
on
my tongue.
Earthy.
How is it
Earthy?
Not time
for questions.
Just
be in
the moment.
I
want to
take off
and wear
your wetness
instead.
Don't
stop till
I
am satiated.
I
feel free.
Finally.
Whenever I think of My Ultimate goal in life, Things that I really REALLY want, I think of a Penthouse(facing the east) and a never ending holiday in Italy. And these are my encounters with Life on the way there!
June 29, 2010
June 13, 2010
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Bring me back, Virginia
Like you did in the past.
Life will be difficult, I know
But I don't want to be dragged in the whole
The fire you lit, Eliot
Help me
I can't fight anymore
Mind is confused
Society was never kind
Especially to people like us
I know you are out there
Look out for me
You are my mothership
Guide me home.
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