I need thoughtless, mindless, escapism
No thoughts just touch and feel
Lavish expressions enrich suppleness of coarse features
Exotic tastes exploring minuscule buds
Exploratory functions need not cease
Deep within wetness soft and sweet
I am fulfilled
Surrealism surrounds me and I drift
Not through experience but through dreams
He grasps my throat
And I stray away into darkness - 4/16/06
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