Wednesday, February 22, 2017

Taste

Sip until you slip. In my flavor the taste concedes matter over neighbors
I'm over boredom and the settling of my hands do an activity make a plan
My swollen feet checked the rhythm laugh life love gave me shivers
Every time our dilated eyes met touching it felt like sand falling backwards rubbing
Dip until your drip inside my flavor the tranquility only impedes sexual behavior because if I save you I paved you white lines on a saber night shakes on a table
Concealing your identity is it safer to be chased draped in linen
Suck lips such hips moved around the equator lose this re equip
Long trips got me loving my alternator a shift for a shift drift from a room to a wick
Flip until you flop on my flavor squash our the flame left motion shooting blanks
Strangers can sit sea side finger nails scraping blind hearts drying on a clothes line
Rearrangements blew your hair so you could hide behind the follicles of vines
straight ahead wandering the days less then you imagined but the ideas unraveled
The dreams of being lost in the sky fell flat on the stairs like your coffee cup
Too many shards to bear across the floor we just laugh as we stare
Sip on my flavor like too hot coffee bigger bolder bitter