Tye dye sheets
A sensual poem
I want to feel all of youevery inch, inside memake me beg, make me scream
I. “Do you want to come with me?” she asks, with a lonely farmer’s look glaring in her eyes, casting revolutions around my noble twin…
What am I living for? When you turn off the lights and close the door as I surrender to your crown and power,while…
Space and time contrive our distancebut tonight you’ll see me.I’ll come as a ghost to your dreama spirit…
