Headfirst into the creamy dream of your thighs, I closed my eyes and saw freckled fragments of suns and planets, orbiting in a dizzying flurry, and as my lips started to count and catch the pulsating ways of your milky insides, we both filled with a sudden density close to an opening galaxy, infinite and obscure like an obsession of eternity.
june 09
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