Making prurient
Fuck to myself
Against desolate blackdrop
Drone and beats
Consume the air
Carrying me away
Schizophrenic ecstasy
Pours over in sporadic waves
Shimmering crimson and gold light
Blazing through the dark
To coalesce and converge
Fashioning gorgeous silhouettes
Out of the empty shadows
In my mind
Memories of fantasy lovers
Raging back to life
Lustful torments
Consume my thoughts
Masquerading fulfillment
Promising appeasement
Pretending to dispel
Useless wants and shadows
Of my make-believe world
lovely
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Thank you! 🙂
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Far beyond the images you portray is the language selection that slowly builds intrigue in my mind and I am left wanting desperately to be on the computer page as a word of your creation, if only to experience the fever that created it.
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And I find myself without words right now. Lost in sumptuous thought after reading your comment… Thank you for that. Beautiful place to be. The beauty and connection of language and imagination.
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Comment loved – and deleted. 🙂
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