Our connection is the Depth of Language and word
A relationship sharper than Language and Tongue
and Misunderstood
I touch her where a sense of feel isn't Common
to Release the gates for her Grafenberg to drown In
Take her Body out of Person lost of Place to a Thing
...you couldn't put a noun In
I Smoke her body out
Like Its a gateway to Passion
Till her Complexion can't handle her skin
A struggle that makes the Conjoined Embrya strangle its twin
No Eclipse can bring this Exstacy to a Dim
We Bridge Like Every Moment ...between Birth and Death and Sin
like they're no Churches and only Virgins Left When I Holder...
Hold Her the Aim is to give her Orgasms till Her Clitoris is bi-polar
.....Generating Solar Energy
R-Vin H {Ink} ©2007
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Friday, February 26, 2010
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