Plans Twister
Plans Twister
By: Inking Al'Kallio
Speak me the language of love,
for that's what my ears long to hear.
Reach down deep in my soul and draw me the pure water of passion.
In the arms of your embrace my manly flame ignites.
Close the eyes of my mind to forget the painful truth,
futures and ruined and destiny destroyed,
just in the flashes of sane madness.
Shallowing depths of my subconscious brain tries to object,
"shut up''! my vessel enlarged shouted.
One,two, three,four,five,
close my eyes and watch my stress faded away in the sweet pleasure of my correct mistake.
Hmmm, flash of what has been,what would be,and what could be comes rushing back.
Inundated by sour wisdom, another unwanted child is formed.
Copyright © D.Albert Gabriel Rglekia Varney Ii | Year Posted 2021
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