never before seen, just found it in my notebook, enjoy:
Don't you love the wind on your feet?lusting on white couches
swimming in hardwood
it thumps when you grace its path
the bed, you want to yourself,
encircled in walls always
going back to my uprooted roots
Dylan & The Lizard King
God was the best thing you ever showed me,
now, let me show you how to be moved by a moment
let me love you with my eyes
I want a long porch, more than lusting on white couches,
pierced skin with your lips 'cause I knew they were sterile
feel your pulse quicken
with every beat
untilVOLUME UP,
EYES SHUT,
HEART STOPS
DONTDONTDONTDONT
STOPSTOPSTOPSTOP...
body as an art form, your mind be the music,
hearts won't stop at white couches...
posted by Unknown @ 8:33 PM
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