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Rated: E · Poetry · Other · #1492016
after i wrote this, i had no idea what too call it. nox-
You flicker and you flutter.
Whisper not upon thine lucid tongue, it ripples moon like while you utter.
I am mesmerised, and intellectually hypnotised, I will not speak while you stutter.
It is but a trifle sordid stifled , marbled and marmalade you mutter.
aesthetic anaesthetic inebriated and electric the stealth and gaunt wraith the aerodynamic pursuit of the hunter.
Thickly you stick so stickily, like the inside of my hunger.
Tenaciously you whisper like those besieged and asunder.
In the voracious and vicarious sun, never forget, i forgot the mystic muse that you muster.
Salacious as the bitter salt lick you blunder.
You are like echoes of the ethereal, serendipity and surreal surrounded in sex appeal you murder just because you like too hurt her.
Moist as meandering and philandering marauder.
Repetitiously and somewhat insidiously the maverick reveller and rebeller.
Look upon me not you your problem resolver, fated doom absolver this tenebrous metallic soon too be ribbon crimsoned revolver.
Weave precariously intertwined the creamy wilt while you wonder.
Steadfast ecstatic as the crash of so much thunder.



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