My lips warm, moist, meets your skin
Stoking the embers of your desire
Your essence fills my lungs
Permeating through my every fiber
Carrying me to a celestial plain
Waking my senses, elevating my mind
Body and soul connect
Your aromatic scent wafts about
Clinging, caressing my skin
Seeping through my pores
Sensations, electric
Excitedly calm, contemplative, expectant
Anticipating the elation, the crescendo
I inhale you, deeply, holding your scent
Savoring your essence,
Your taste on my lips
Exhale, slowly, float down to earth
Ecstasy, dissipating, sated
I have of late taken the view that no matter how rebellious, unconventional, non-conformist we would like to think ourselves, we are at some point always part of a similar grouping of people. We are never truly leaders, but followers. Followers, I prefer to refer to us as sheep; because at one point or another in our life we are all sheep. This is a place to express myself, vent my frustration with the sheepdom, and relieve my boredom. It is my therapy for all that contributes to my neurosis.
Friday, February 15, 2019
Indica
Ceteris Paribus
Semi-permanence, or is it more permanence
Permanence in the nature of change,
Change being permanently constant
Less permanence, more change
Changing status, changing statuses
Whatsapp status, social media status, social status
Permanently changing, body goals, fitness goals, love goals
Relationship goals, life goals
Life goal's, post constantly semi-permanent
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