25.6.12

Letters to Fall


Like the pages of the bible you lay on my mind

Screaming biblical scriptures

Masturbating with the heavens to keep you warm

Climaxing the depths of my desires with your presence

I run my fingers across your world

You curl up in pleasure seeking more

Moaning for my presence

In moist conditions you dwell

Gushing fountains of pleasure

tapping to my caress