Rushes. Electric. Vibrant.
Kisses. Fire. Electric.
Shocking touches.
Touches to shock.
The weary.
Or weak hearted.
Tingly toes.
Rushing blood.
Fast. Hard. Heartbeats.
Soft. Hushed. Pleasure.
Giggles in my chest.
Smile on your lips.
Electric. Vibrant. Bright.
Shocking. Tickling. Rushing.
Hushing. Kissing. Laughing.
Hands.
On.
My.
Hips.
I feel that feelin at the edge and it’s feeling a way into my brain trying to return that feeling…
Although I prefer something a little more rock like, something to bubble down and turn my blood black, my mind black, my memories black.
Something to turn my body into a slave.
No sleep, no food.
Something scary.
Something good girls don’t play with.
Something parents nightmare about.
Unless your my mom, who shoots that shit up daily.
I guess this Can atleast paint my lungs black, if on for a little while…
At Least For A Little While..
Acid bubbles up your stomach.
Bubbles up your spine.
Up your body.
Devouring.
Stomach.
Liver.
Kidneys.
Bones,
Turning to nothing more
Than bubbles.
Spine
Lungs.
Heart.
Head.
Mind.
Bubbling up.
Asphyxiation on sick lies
Burning bridges before the fire
Unusual cravings of dark demons
Sensual confused with sexual
Epic proportions of loss
Minor memories of nights before
Entitled to your fate
Unsure of our fates
Sentimental lies to keep you sane
Emergency room bedrooms
Most unsure of wants and fears
Eternal pain of the memory’s gone
Cold nights
Old memories
Frozen lives
Uncertain love
Sick thoughts
Eternal hardships
Moist laps
Exceptional liars
You live in my heart.
How else would it be so cold?
You live in my veins.
What else would keep me high?
You control my mind.
How else could I be so lost?
You consume my soul.
Why else would I still love you?
Kevin
One moment with you it’s clear, My beliefs are clear, my heart so sure.
The next I’m confused. Shaken. Foggy. Unsure of God, unsure of hell and the punishment of lost life taken.
Up, down.
Bright, musical.
Foggy, dark.
Suspicion Animals,
masks.
Real? Fake?
Deception and tricks.
Uncertainty.
