Sinking in the tasteless quiet colour of thick growing air.. Screaming breathlessly silently seen without hope – or a … More
In the depths of my love within a waiting dream..
Echoing dreams waking sweat burning sexual fantasy…
Moments before butterflies floating within and throughout afar…
Too wander the streets unrecognized,
Born of the breath of moving life..
Watching you play about the screen torments a sexual lust
To lie awake in a poetic dream..
The gifted race seen throughout future time..