gracing inside...  
fucked on the highway  
and like a fine tequila  
and nights spent  
alone with limes  
without glasses or naked asses...  
without your cock and without my clit  
i can taste you  
in my sleep  

the vision  
is standing  
behind every dream...every morning and in between stillness violent love  
no turning back now  
are you dishonest  
with life?  

the dream  
is a montage  
grown from  

silent moans and screams from within...  
you touch me again...losing my breath now 

dance on shards of glass...  
eat mexican flowers  
while i open my blouse  
to the star sky  
lighting your body  
with true addiction...to me  
to you...  
to us...  
lighting my eyes  
with your knowledge  

with wings on  
soar towards the morning sun and never ever leave me...  
fuck me through days and nights and years of togetherness...  
eat my honeypot, fuck it dry  
taste to drink  
drink to live  
suck me, fuck me, come all over me...  
sting my eyes with sweat  
beat me into oblivion  
leave red marks and slashing traces on my flesh  
don't leave me in this lifetime...  
 

torture my skin and my flesh and my mind and my soul...  
leave me to dry up and blow away if not drenched in your thoughts...  
in your heat, in your heart, in your head.,.  
you empower my body...my being, my abundance...  

fucked in the ass...pain running from me in wet droplets  
pain that i cling to...can't get enough of riding with a beast in my back pocket  
and i came so hard hearing  
you belt out the words to Star Spangled Banner  
as you rocked my ass...  

as you gave me  
as you gave it to me  
as you give me more and less and some and few and hot and cold  

and i am just in awe of your strength. 
 

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