Yadira’s lipstick smeared with desire
Tomorrows peaceful propaganda permeates the periferia. Gratification from your romantic glances a loan towards closer integration creativity.
Harmony of coalitions bliss stained proposition, kisses onto glass, a harsh compare, to the heat of your Cupid’s ellipsis. Lost into this, divinity mistress of these kisses lustrous.
Pander to the deepest whimsy, pockets full of crimsoned intent. Shudders suddenly encompass. Tangled thinking unhindered by blushes of rosáceas give away. Keeping clandestine, all my trinkets for you only.
Ransack my canisters open lid, I brim for you. My luscious equal, caress my entity, as “Everything is Easy”.
About the Creator
Paul Beckett
I’m a writer, horologist & joy filled explorer. Reality to me is plastic. I’m fascinated with time, quantum physics, analogue and fashion.
My writings at least 69% autobiographical, often 99%
Fav:Johnny Panic and the Bible of Dreams- S.Plath
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